Seraphine walked through the park carefully, trying to not get her new shoes dirty. Ordinarily it wouldn't bother her, but she was starting her first day at school. She had lived on the island her whole life, but didn't know anyone but__________. Sera was homeschooled until this year. She looked around curiously, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw no people. Sera was a private person- Rather snobby as well, which was her way of keeping people from getting too close to her.
She had never felt any real need or desire for friends. Spotting a park bench up ahead, she moved quickly toward it, to sit and enjoy the morning before school started. Sitting down, she pulled out a notebook and started writing. She loved writing stories. Soon she was lost in her creation, her long, straight, soft brown hair falling on either side of her face.
She had never felt any real need or desire for friends. Spotting a park bench up ahead, she moved quickly toward it, to sit and enjoy the morning before school started. Sitting down, she pulled out a notebook and started writing. She loved writing stories. Soon she was lost in her creation, her long, straight, soft brown hair falling on either side of her face.