(http://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo52/Akiranth/Rp%20Setttings%20and%20things/Girl_Next_Door_2_by_DarkAngelHolly.jpg)<br/><br/>Autumn was not a new student. She had heard whatever was to be said before, and she had no real reason to be there. Except it seemed like a great place to make observations. All those new faces and the emotions they must have been feeling, excitement, nervousness, pride for making it into this prestigious school. It would be right on their faces, just ready to be documented She slipped through the crowd of new faces quietly. Finding a place in the corner of the reciprocation hall she went to work looking for the person with the right expression she wanted to capture. She had a small notebook in her hand a piece of charcoal. It was her favorite drawing tool, despite the dark smudges it left on her hands. The contrast between its dark colors and the whiteness of her drawing pad gave just the right feel for what she wanted to portray. She leaned up against the wall, and began frantically marking away at her paper.