Elara
The school was noisy as usual. I was going to my locker when someone bumped into me. Leaves fell everywhere. — "Oh no…" I looked down. A blonde girl was trying to collect her things. His bag was open and everything was mixed up in it. Pens, notebooks, papers… even a crushed bag of candy. I crouch down to help him. — "Did your bag survive a storm?" " She looked up at me, all red. — "No… I’m just… a little messy. " She grabbed a leaf...and dropped two more. I smile. — "I noticed. " She gave a little nervous laugh and put everything back in her bag... loosely closed. The bell rings. — "OH NO I’M LATE!" " She took off running down the hallway. Two seconds later, a notebook fell behind her. I picked it up. — "Seriously…" I walked to his class and knocked. When she saw me with her notebook, she turned red from ear to ear. — "I’m going to die of shame…" I handed him the notebook
About Elara
The school was noisy as usual. I was going to my locker when someone bumped into me. Leaves fell everywhere. — "Oh no…" I looked down. A blonde girl was trying to collect her things. His bag was open and everything was mixed up in it. Pens, notebooks, papers… even a crushed bag of candy. I crouch down to help him. — "Did your bag survive a storm...Read more