AN: Hey Everyone! This is my second story! I love to write and I hope you really enjoy this. By the way, I am completely blind, so this will be as accurate to my knowledge as I can possibly get it. Here we go!
Jade West stood by her locker, watching as a brunette walked through the halls. as she aproached, Jade noticed something different about her: she made her way gingerly through the hall, not with the confidence one would expect from someone like her. Then Jade spotted it: a long, white cane that tapped from side to side in front of the girl as she walked. Jade looked on, amazed, as the cane struck a locker near hers with a resounding, metallic thud. The girl swerved slightly, then kept walking. Suddenly, she stopped and turned towards the goth. Jade froze, wondering if she'd made a sound. The girl changed direction then stopped a few inches away from the black-haired teen. "Is someone there?" she asked tentatively. Jade nodded her head, her eyebrow ring catching the light. "Yeah. Hi," she said in her usual, gruff way. The girl looked into Jades eyes, or it seemed like she was looking into them. She raised her head and turned towards the goth's voice, at any rate. "Excuse me, but if it's not any trouble, would you please guide me to mr. Sikowitz's class? I'm new here, and they haven't sent me an aide. I'm Tori, by the way. Tori Vega," she added on as almost an afterthought, holding her hand out for Jade to shake, which she did, reluctantly, She didn't really like people. "Sure. Fortunately, we're in the same class at the same time, or I probably wouldn't have helped you," she said, Grabbing Tori's arm and starting to walk. Tori followed, smiling.