[I have no creativity to come up with a name rn]||Emily & Mindy
Go join a photography class he said. It'll be fun he said.
"This is not fun." She's mumbling to herself as always. Having no friends in her grade made school tough. Especially when it came to her wanting to rant about things. She'd get dirty looks from her peers for talking to herself but if none of them wanted to converse with her, she had to talk to somebody.
The poor girl had been dragged out on a school trip. Marcus had forced her. He found the papers in her bag and took it into the school himself. Mindy wasn't one to be trusted with things such as that. She hated school enough as it was without not being able to leave something as boring as a trip to a photography studio. Especially when she could be out doing something productive with her time.
Sticking to yourself can also be a bit of a difficult task for Mindy. She liked to wander and with no one to stop her, she'd just leave the class. She walked through the hallways of the building, unsure of her destination. Outside, possibly. It wasn't that many storeys high, she could climb down a pipe if it came to that. She was obviously thinking about her escape plan a little too much since she managed to just bump into someone she assumed worked there. "Shit, man -- I'm sorry." Her first instinct was to step back and hold her hands up in a surrendering manor.
