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[rp] shipped away to boarding school
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Daisy spent much of her first lesson doing nothing but scroll the internet and double tap pictures on instagram. Once the first class ended she left the room and wondered down the hallway, but rather than go to her next to classes she wondered off to the library where she hid in the corner, just out of sight of the librarian. It was the best place to hide, especially since today was her dorm inspection. No use getting caught skipping class by hiding there. She puddled about on her phone some more but also held up a book in front of the device in order to go by a little more unseen. 

Ryan raised his brow a little, this new guy was pretty damn quite but he shrugged it off and decided he must just be the nervous type. The first class appeared to fly by ridiculously fast. In fact, most of the first part of the day seemed to hurry on by and before he knew it the bell rang for the end of period three. He shuffled over to Finley, who still had barely said a whole sentence to him, "Are you much of a sports guy then?" he said with a bit of a smile on his face, slinging his bag over his shoulder as he leaned against the desk beside his new buddy. 
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The next two classes seemed to fly by, and as the last class grew closer and closer, Elizabeth became more and more anxious. Her first P.E. class at this school, and she was already dreading it. Being in sports clothes always made her feel uncomfortable and exposed, and being that she wasn't exactly in the best shape either, she she was scared that she was going to make an ass out of herself. However, in an effort to keep a positive mindset, she told herself that she probably wasn't the worst, and that people most likely felt the exact same way she did - what with everyone being teenagers and feeling uncomfortable about their bodies, etc. This seemed to calm her down slightly, and she decided to focus intensely on the work they were doing in class, to distract herself up until the last minute.

Finley raised an eyebrow as he thought about Ryan's question. He hadn't ever considered himself a sports guy, yet he didn't hate it, and come to think of it, he was quite good at most sports. However, he wasn't much of a sports guy. "I'm alright. I don't hate it, but I don't love it." He shuffled to get his books into his bag, and then leaned back into his chair, looking at Ryan inquisitively. "Hey, I was wondering. That guy who died... What happened?"
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Daisy finally heard the librarian make her way to the corner and tell her to get back to class. She huffed a little, dropping the book onto the table in front of her and standing up. As she threw her back over her shoulder she gave the librarian a sarcastic wave before making her way down the stairs and out to the changing rooms for PE. Once she got there she dropped her stuff on the bench and changed into the mandatory PE kit - bright red shorts and a white t shirt. After she was changed she shoved her feet into a pair of tattered and old nike trainers and made her way out to the field. 

Ryan was almost shocked at the fact he had a real question to ask him - finally his role as a mentor could come into effect. "Well, we don't know very much. William had been nominated head boy a few months back after his outstanding charity work. Most the teachers loved him .. one a little too much I think. But a couple weeks back a first year found his body in the equipment cupboard that we use for PE. Apparently he had multiple stab wounds." he shrugged, before nodding his head towards the door to indicate they needed to get moving. "to be fair no one is even sure if it's safe for us all to still be here."
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As class ended, Elizabeth headed back to her room and packed her bag for P.E. She really didn't understand why they had to wear these uniforms. It was as if the shorts literally couldn't get any shorter. However, there was nothing to do about it, so she simply sighed and got on with it. She headed for P.E. and saw the locker room was already packed with girls, and she hardly recognized anyone. She spotted a few, whom she shared classes with, but the rest of the girls were strangers, so she went to a locker on the corner and tried to remain unseen, as she changed into the outfit, along with some old, off-brand track shoes, before heading out onto the field with the rest of the class.

Finley's eyebrows rose in surprise, and he fell silent for a moment, as he got up and followed Ryan out the door. "That's rough," he simply replied. He was a bit taken aback. He had heard of a student having died, but no one had said anything about murder - most likely in order not to lose students, he thought. Maybe his parents knew, and just didn't care, but the chance was slim, he thought. "So everyone just acts as if nothing happened?" He then asked after a while of silence.
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