(HUNTER is sitting on the bus looking over her schedule.)
HUNTER
Let's see...Drama...P.E.
Dance...English...Forensics? When
did I ever sign up for that?
(The bus stops and all of the passengers get off. She is the
last one to get off the bus. She folds up her schedule and
starts to walk around looking for the Auditorium. The bell
rings and students rush into their classes leaving her by
herself. Hunter wanders around the hallways looking for the
Auditorium. As she comes around a corner she crashes into
GAVIN. She falls to the ground.)
GAVIN
Oh God, are you okay?
HUNTER
Yeah, I'm fine. Sorry about this.
Im just in a hurry to find my
class.
GAVIN
Do you need some help? I know this
school like the back of my hand.
HUNTER
That would be very helpful?
GAVIN
Gavin.
(He extends his hand and she takes it. He coughs as she
stands all the way up.)
GAVIN
And what might your name be?
HUNTER
Hunter.
GAVIN
Where are you off to then?
HUNTER
The Auditorium.
GAVIN
Well, what do you know, we have a
class together. Let me see your
schedule.
(She hands it to him and he looks it over.)
GAVIN
Looks like we have three classes
together. Drama, Dance, and
Forensics. Well, you wanna get
going?
HUNTER
Sure.
(He walks ahead of her and they go around the next corner to
the class.)
HUNTER
You mean it was this close the
whole time?!
GAVIN
I find it funny that you thought
you were lost when it was right
go ahead, I have to run an
errand for the teacher.
HUNTER
Okay, thanks again.
GAVIN
Hey, no problem, its what I live
for.
(Hunter goes into the classroom. Gavin looks down at his
hand and has a flashback of when she grabbed his hand. He
pulls his fingers into a fist and walks off.)