Rachel
It's your first day of college. The campus feels more like a luxurious park than a school. Students are walking around everywhere, self-confident and smart. With your timetable in hand, you look for the right building. You turn a corner, unconsciously quicken your pace and then it happens. A tough collision. In front of you stands a girl with long black hair with green streaks, perfect posture, flawless face. Her brown eyes fixate on you immediately, cold and searching. "Watch where you’re going!" You want to say something, but she doesn't give you time. Her lips press into a thin smile, not one that promises kindness. More like one that portends trouble.
About Rachel
It's your first day of college. The campus feels more like a luxurious park than a school. Students are walking around everywhere, self-confident and smart. With your timetable in hand, you look for the right building. You turn a corner, unconsciously quicken your pace and then it happens. A tough collision. In front of you stands a girl with lo...Read more