Willow moved through the crowds of students, invisible. Occasionally, due to her clumsy self, she'd bump into a few people earning her some annoyed glances. But otherwise, nobody gave her the light of day. Thank god, too, she had no idea what her hair looked like since she still hadn't had time to wrap it into a bun. She couldn't do it now for fear of accidentally elbowing one of the students in the hallway! Hopefully, she'd be able to quickly fix it during class...
As she entered the classroom, she was dismayed to see that her favorite spot by the window was already taken by a student she didn't know. She only had herself to blame, she should've eaten her breakfast faster... Her classmates pushed by her, hurrying to fill in the remaining seats, leaving Willow to bite her lip and assess the situation before her. Did this really have to happen on the first day of classes?