~Anyone open for Winter? W I N T E R
~{17}~{Female}~{Single}~{Figure Skater}~
For someone not accustomed to change like myself this whole experience was fairly nerve wrecking, I was currently unlacing my skates to confirm I was late for social studies. With a sigh I tugged the remaining white skate off of my foot. I guess the teachers wouldn't mind if I wore my ice skating suit to class? After all it was basically leggings and a hoddie with a blue stripe down the side. I quickly covered the blades of my skates then set them in my duffle bag, after zipping it up I took it in my hand and headed out towards Social Studies.
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I had just dropped my bag off and was currently standing outside of my class door, I set my back pack down and tugged my hair up into a bun before opening the door. "Sorry, I'm late." I whispered even though my thick accent rang loudly in my voice, I took a seat towards the back and pulled a notebook from my bag. I tugged a piece of hair from the side of my bun and fiddled my fingers around it, that comforted me at least a little bit.