Time went by rather quickly for the third year student. Hitomi had her head already buried in a binder of curriculum for the coming year; not wanting to be caught off guard by what was to come. Before she knew it the gates had opened and was instructed to head to the auditorium, just like every year. Hitomi closed the binder and wrapped her left arm around it and hugged it to her bosom as the right reached down and picked up her bag and slung it over her shoulder. She shuffled in with the rest of the students and into the auditorium, scooting past a few other students to find an open seat near the front. Sitting down she stuffed her back beneath her chair and sat her binder on her lap after making sure the uniform skirt was pulled down on her thighs.
Curiously her bright blue eyes looked around, seeing familiar and new faces from either transfers or first years. After a few minutes of peaking around she heard the principle begin to talk. She sat back properly in her seat and remained quiet during the proceedings. This was the third time she had to sit through the dreadfully boring ceremonies but she remained as quiet and reverent as the two years previous. Remembering the exactly time it ended she had already began to gather her things once against and stood, brushing the back of her skirt flat before scooting out of the isle and moving into the hall.
Hitomi knew which dorm was for the third years and so she headed straight for it. As she was walking she noticed the infamous Thalia, obviously having skipped the ceremonies as per usual. She sighed softly under her breath but kept walking, it was non of her business; at least not until she returned to the student counsel.
Hitomi continued on and within no time had found her room, checking the name it was Illa Wronski, she wasn't really sure if she had a face to put to the name but letting it be for the time being. She pushed through the door and looked around the nice room; it was empty. Hitomi assumed she was the first in the room. So she set down her things near her designated bed. Before heading out to the homeroom she hopped over to the mirror. Quickly looking over her appearance and making sure her blouse and skirt were clean and neatly pressed. She smiled as she was happy with her appearance and out the room she went and towards homeroom; binder hugged at her chest casually.
Young Bella was terribly late. Having slept in far too long due to a good dream she ignored her alarm subconscious; something she was beating herself up for. As she ran down the street she constantly readjusted her large bag, seeming incredibly large in comparison to the slender girl. She may have gone overboard with clothes and stuffed animals but she couldn't resist. They were all so cute she couldn't leave them behind. Bella dashed through the gates and barreled down the courtyard towards the auditorium. Luckily having been her second year she knew the campus rather well.
Bella thanked the heavens as she arrived shortly before the doors had closed and slipped in, wiggling and swaying between people as she found a seat in the very back. She flopped into her seat and huffed a heavy sigh. She was out of breath from the long run and the heavy pack. She took a little bit to catch her breath before pushing herself upright in the chair and brushed her fingers through her hair to try and straighten it out the best she could without a mirror.
During the ceremony Isabella was rather restless, tapping on her legs and quietly as she could humming to herself. Even the first time she had to sit through this it was a bore fest. Minute after passing minute Bella seemed to sink more and more into her chair from the crushing boredom. Finally it was over. The hyper active second year hopping up from her chair and stretching her tired body; getting all the useless bored germs off of herself with a little shake. She lifted her big bag with a small strained groan and headed out with the mass of students. She started making her way towards the dorms. She wasn't proud of the fact but it took her a rather long time before actually finding her dorm room. She pushed through the door to see it empty. She shrugged and slipped her bag off her shoulder and onto the floor near her bed. Thinking it wouldn't hurt to lay down for a second she hopped and rolled into bed, sprawling out on top of the covers. She sighed comfortable. Letting her body relax into the bed.
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