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Fiddling with the paint brushes in her dungaree pocket as Sophie walked through the school gardens, mainly looking around for inspiration and a little bit of time to herself. It had been cold that morning, but it seemed like it had warmed up since then. However, not paying attention to her surroundings, Sophie tripped over a rock on the path and went flying, landing on her knees with an owchie following. Pulling herself up, she brushed gravel out of her now slightly bloody knees and glanced up in time to come face-to-face with Serena, “Oh, hey! I didn’t see you there!” Sophie told her with a giggle, wiping her hands on her skirt of her dungarees.














