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By the time he was perfectly alright, the bell had rung. Cam shook his head and just made his way to the next class he had. Art. He'd missed it yesterday so he wondered what kind of awfulness he had to make up today as he walked through the door and smiled at the teacher. She smiled back at him, which made him feel better about this. He'd been the fifth person into the room, which wasn't bad at all... He made his way to his normal seat and sat down, drumming his fingers over the top of the table.

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Standing slowly, Aza shook her head and knew she couldn't let this rain on her parade. She inhaled deeply and put all of this behind her. She grabbed her things and began to walk towards her art class, rather happy and insanely confident again as she remembered that was her last class. It was the one she was wanting to go to... So why should she be awkward and upset during it? Like yesterday. She refused to allow that to happen. She was better than that now. Much better.

Stepping through the door, Aza inhaled the scent of the room. It smelled like color pencils with a slight hint of paint. She then made her way over to the seat and sat down. She placed her things on top of the table and pushed her bangs out of her face. She then sighed softly and leaned back in her chair, slouching a little. She felt so much better today for some reason... She didn't even feel any different sitting next to Draydon... She looked over at him for a moment, rather smug with herself for not being the normal shy girl she was.