<div class="floatleft">(https://static-secure.guim.co.uk/sys-images/Guardian/Pix/pictures/2014/7/25/1406315570831/7d5c1eda-29a3-420e-86f8-6da0f5703060-2060x1236.jpeg)<br/> <strong>Name:</strong> Shane Harris<br/> <strong>Sortment:</strong> Bronze Student (3rd year)<br/> <strong>Tag:</strong> FÉLICITÉ MERCIER <br/> <strong>Mood:</strong> happy and sad<br/> <strong>Clothes:</strong> White t-shirt, faded skinny <br/> jeans with a few tears. Red hightop chucks. <br/> No make up<br/> <strong>Eating:</strong> An Italian Sub, lettuce, <br/> tomatoes, and mayo with provolone cheese.<br/> <br/><hr/></div><br/>It was like being at home when she hugged Lea and the woman, her mentor hugged her back. The soft delicate way she greeted her in her French custom made Shane's cheeks pink up. A grin playing at her lips a genuine happiness washed over her at the sight of the woman. There were countless times, Lea would let Shane crash on her couch and cared for her when Shane was in trouble. Regardless of Shane's sexual preference, Lea was still one of the best friends the brunette ever had. Oddly enough Shane normally avoided women with Lea's personality but in Shane's eyes, Lea was perfect a savior of sorts.<br/><br/>Shane pulled back allowing Lea to hold her cup properly and shook her head in response to Lea's statement about Shane attention J.C.,<strong>"I was forced." </strong>She put on a sarcastic tight lip smile,<strong> "I just started my third year and I'm still a bronze student."</strong>She muttered, frowning in thought. Shaking her head and wishing her father would have let her run off to beauty school instead. Cutting and styling hair was a passion of Shanes along with skateboarding. Shane hated the rules in this place and would bend them all the time. Being a thorn in the staff members' side was a way to pass time for her.<br/><br/>Shane almost pouted when Lea revealed she wasn't here to kidnap her. But a soft smile graced her lips when Lea explained she was their newest history teacher. Comfortably sliding her arm around Lea's back as she walked with her towards a table almost bouncing on the balls of her feet in excitement.<strong>"At least, this year won't suck so bad."</strong>She noted out loud before she held up her finger to stop Lea's questions. Quickly running off to grab her tray she had left behind when she spotted Lea. Bringing it back to the table she set it down and answered her mentor's questions.<br/><br/><strong>"September 2014. Dad caught me in a compromising position with the neighbor's daughter."</strong>She snickered giving Lea a huge grin. Batting her lashes she leaned in and whispered,<strong>"I was thinking of you the entire time."</strong>A soft wink and a smirk, Shane pulled back as she took an enthusiastic bite of her sub then set it down as she chewed. Sipping her drink she licked her lips and continued to answer Lea's questions.<strong>"Dad didn't like that I wanted to continue with beauty school. I kept getting all these offers from various universities and colleges based on my S.A.T. scores. He finally got pissed off and refused to pay for beauty school until I completed my college degree here."</strong>She shrugged. Dusting off her hands as she recalled that day and argument.<strong>"I'm not turning straight. I refuse to reform for anyone."</strong>He stated,<strong>"but you should know that already. Being a staff member and all, I give them all a headache." </strong><br/><br/>Getting serious now, Shane frowned as she tilted her head to the side at her mentor,<strong>"you're not here to convert me, right? Because I adore you, Lea I really do but I can't just pretend it's ok. It's not ok. It doesn't feel right and you never cared about that stuff before." </strong>She felt wounded almost and frowned in a pout as she stared down at her sub. The girl had just turned 21 years old. A full-fledged adult yet she felt like a child as she pouted at the woman she looked up to.