☆ - some sparkle in your vision
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the girl was not even sure what room 201 in the computer science building was used for as her class was never held on this floor but a little adventure one day involving running and hiding without causing a commotion had left her learning about the empty classroom in the corner of the building. tucked away and always empty during her breaks, between class she sneaks in away from all the jabbering for some healthy dose of her hobby.
today involves tears and a lack of tissues until she foolishly remembers she can conjure some up (the wonders of how a tv show could distract so much) and a sudden blossoming resolve inside her that she must, she insists on hugging every single person she knew before the clock struck midnight. a clatter of the chair from suddenly being thrown back, a fist pump and a look of determination to mach and she swings her bag off the desk she's sprawled it across. rushing towards the door she vigorously opens it.
only for it to not smack the wall (she was opting for that dramatic sound of door against wall) but something akin to flesh. oh no, she could see it now her world slowly crumbling away for what a sin she had committed in hurting a person, a stranger to add on to what made it worse (without planning ahead of time).
"oh my god! i'm so sorry!" was he hurt? was he bleeding? did he break his (pretty) face? for goodness sake she's hurt the janitor, what if he decides to sue her?