Two hands worked together, pulling a black stocking up to grace the thigh of the teenage girl. Then carefully, they worked in unison to repeat the process with a second pair as her fingertips smoothly glided over her skin. Almost like lovers, they moved together brilliantly as one held down [H/C] strands, the other gripping a brush that it moved in mechanical downward strokes. Once the full head of hair was tamed, they straightened out the uniform that hugged the curves of their five foot, nine inch owner. Glancing at the wall, two [E/C] eyes narrowed to read the time on the clock, shifting in front of her once they had gathered her desired information. In one fluid motion she had pulled her messenger bag over her shoulder, pulling her cell phone off of the counter with her now free hand.
Her left hand lifted her keys off of the hook to her left, feet slipping into her dark brown school shoes. Beside them her black military-like boots awaited attention as she longingly stared at them. Damn dress code. A sigh passed light rose lips, slightly pulling themselves into a scowl. As she began to make her way to school, she felt raindrops on her nose, and willed her head up to face the heavens. The water began to kiss her face, trailing down to her neck before it disappeared in the threads of her white uniform top. Another sigh escaped those lips as she picked up the pace. Weaving through the streets to reach the school, she tried to stay as dry as she could, ducking under trees and whatnot. Soon she had passed the school gates and hurried to her locker, changing her wet shoes for her slippers. Her last name was written down the backs of the slippers, just in case someone decided to take them for whatever god-forsaken reason.
Scurrying to class, she slipped into her seat without attracting any attention to herself. Her seat was one of the ever-famed window seats, providing her with an excellent view of the property. She could see the old pool this school had way to her left, but mainly greenery was provided to her. "If only the pool was actually swimmable.." With a sigh, her chin plopped heavily into her palm as she waited for the school bell to ring, followed by the teacher lecturing any late students. "You are second years here, don't you know to be on time.." Was all she bothered to hear before escaping into her own inner world..
It was time for lunch, and she found herself sitting on the roof of the school as she did every day. Her lunch hour was almost ritualistic as she found herself eating her food quickly, and then slipping out her handheld gaming device. With a pleasant noise it had powered on, producing the company logo. Waiting patiently, the game's home screen appeared and she set down to work, her thumb pressing the A button. With 15 minutes she had spent them busying herself in this alternate world, traveling and training animals as she went. A small bubble appeared in the center of her screen, pausing her game. Without even reading the message, she pressed A once more to make it disappear, saving her changes before she powered down the device and slipped it into her messenger bag. With a sigh she heaved her frame up and opened the door gingerly, her feet padding quietly on the steps. Making sure she was unseen, she scurried onto the main hallway and back into her classroom, going unnoticed once more.
-Timeskip, a few weeks later.-
She watched the same scenery with an almost bored expression, her eyes looking longingly at the out-of-commission poo- "Wait. What?"She blinked, looking again. No, that couldn't be the pool she was looking at. She noticed all of the debris that littered the pool floor was gone, the weeds seemed pulled out. Leaning slowly to the window, she also noticed a fresh coat of paint, and soon her eyes widened. She looked back to the chalkboard and her teacher, drabbling on about the glory of history. Looking back, she pinched herself, juuust to make sure she wasn't in some kind of horrid dream. Come on now, who would like to dream of SCHOOL? Figuring out that her brain in fact was not deceiving her, she decided to take it upon herself and do some recon with the pool.
Since she had no one to report to at home, she stayed after school, using the shrubbery to her advantage as she snaked to the pool. [NAME] felt her lower jaw drop as she saw four figures around the pool deck. One female and three males. Wait, why did the short blonde look so familiar? You continued to watch as it seemed they had finished their work and decided that the pool was finally ready. [NAME] let out a "YES!" and then immediately regret her outburst, seeing them survey the area for the source of the noise. With a blush she quickly darted through the shrubbery, back to the school, except one pair of emerald green eyes had spotted a certain figure making their way to the school. Her face fell at the discovery of being caught, and but found that as fuel, running only faster, grabbing the messenger back she'd had left leaning against the wall of the building. "Shit shit shit.." The girl cursed, rushing home. Once inside she had slammed the door, leaning her spine against the wood. Slowly her legs gave way, shaking a few times before they collapsed with a soft sigh escaping light pink lips.
Leaning her body forward, [NAME] used her hands and knees to crawl up onto the couch. With a sigh of content, she curled up on her right side, burrowing into the safety of the comfortable couch, where everything disappeared once delicate eyelids closed, and she was transported into her own world.