my reflection ( colonnello )

[RUE LAIN SHINJU]

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Rue sat in the front row. She wanted to absorb today’s lesson. This frail young girl wanted to make sure she wouldn’t miss anything. On top of her desk was a solid light blue notebook and two hello kitty pencils. Rue waited patiently for the class to begin.

icon by `` lafayel
credit `` columba of on the edge!
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[COLONNELLO VAMSCHIER]

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It was the start of a new school day.

Nello knew that it would be another art session in store for her. Because of that, the red head decided to give herself a small cheer. Why, you ask? She is a new person around – aside from that an outsider, or commonly known as a foreigner from another country. Thinking about that just makes her feel the worst of herself. The red head just held her spirits in a high manner so that she wouldn’t be paving off time herself, nor fooling herself and trying to stick with unknown people. Though far away, she knew that she can make it right here at Stella Fiore Academy on her own, without her friends. She’s a strong person who knew how to handle any object and turn it in to a weapon via ability status – but that was just prominent violence herself.

She thought that the art session would be lovely. Being new around the place and even with much ordinary people, she coaxed to the space that she is ideal with. While she walks at the hallways, her silence is more heard than her own voice, because she is pretty speechless with the other ladies greeting her. She just gave off a small wave, and a simple smile while focusing on her own walks. She was being difficult with herself and being slight paranoid of whatnot might happen to her next that is why she is just stuck with her personal space. She mumbled low in her own words the feel of her butler while she closed her eyes carrying a large red sketch book with empty pages and a red 4B pencil. I am supposed to be happy yet why do I feel down and a bit nervous?... I hate to think that I need Alecx with me… She gulped afterwards, curling her lips and now found herself in front of the art room.

Being the regular girl with feels, Nello touched the knob and carefully opened the door seeing blank chairs and one particular lady who is simply doing nothing. She blinked her blood eyes feeling the quiet room. Aside from the space it gives, it was perfect for an art lover like her. She knew that it was her liking and also a part of her hobby which made her boost a bit of her confidence. She cannot rely on Alecx alone.

Stepping her feet inside, she brought herself to an empty chair near the other female. Standing inches near her, she asked. “Can I sit beside you?”

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WORDS: 430 || TAG/S: rue || NOTES: Sorry Laffy-chan if this is a rush and it took awhile. I was preparing for the first sem. finals two weeks ahead of me oAo;;; || MUSIC: Cantarella - Clear

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Now I want to cry loud ♣

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