Catrina's heels clicked as she walked inside the empty classroom. The door closed behind her habitually as if trained to do so at her entrance. She gave a quick glance at the chalk and immediately it hovered in the air before connecting with the blackboard like magnets and dragged across it writing loopy letters. Meanwhile, Catrina turned her attention to the stack of new books sitting on her desk. The book on top levitated to her as her fingers reached out for it. She flipped through the pages with her thumb, smelling the fresh scent of a new book. She closed her eyes and smiled, she loved the smell of books. The book closed as it levitated back to the rest of "The Picture of Dorian Gray" stack. When she turned to the blackboard once more, the chalk was already laid down and "Ms. Haylee" was written in large cursive on the dark green slate.<br/><br/>She heard voices coming from the hallway, though some vibrated to her through the walls. She pushed away the noise before pulling her black skirt down a little lower and straightening up her purple button down shirt. She fiddled with the thin belt around her waist before walking to the door which was already opening on it's own. Her strawberry blond hair whipped behind her as she tried to beat the students to the door.<br/><br/>Her hand wrapped around the door knob as the first student came in, a bright smile appearing on her face.