<div class="floatleft">(http://x17online.com/media/images/2012/10/glamour-taylor-swift-460.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Allison of the Southern Isles / Hans of the Southern Isles.<br/><strong>Role</strong>: Student.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>School Hallway.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/>Allison dipped her head respectfully as her teacher spoke about prompt. "Yes, Mr. Twist." She replies in a soft, apoplectic tone. A small hand brushes some stray strands of hair out of her face as she watches the man drift off some. A confused look coming across her face as she wonders what is going through his head. As someone walking past bumps into her the girl turns to apologize before looking back. Just as the man seems to have pulled himself back into the conversation fully.<br/><br/>"I do know the penalty, Sir. I am sorry." Blue eyes going to the floor as Allison speaks in her usual soft voice. "I finished it last night. I swear. I just forgot it when I came to class today." As she speaks, the young lady keeps her eyes locked on the floor. As if she was scared to look up. A converse clad shoe was kicking at the ground as she spoke. The toe end of it bouncing up and down behind her. Thumbs with red nails twisting around one another.<br/><br/>As the teacher spoke about docking the five percent off of the final score, Allison looked up quickly. Her face looking as if she was about to object. Or at least Object as much as she does. Which would be nothing more than another apology and a very softly spoken beg. Though as she sees his finger, the blond simply stands and listens. Blue eyes trying to read his face. A slight nod is given as he ask about everyone having the same deadline. At this point having moved to stand next to the wall. SO that she would not cause anyone else to bump into her. "Yes, Mr. Twist. I will make sure to turn them in on time. And thank you." A warm smile being given to him at the end before she looks at the paper again. She really had put a lot of time into it. "I did not have a challenge with the work it's self. But sometimes I forget things." The girl admitted as she watched the halls start to clear out some. "I will make sure to do better."