Castella ran from her Dorm room straight to her locker. Zoey was nowhere in sight ... had she already left?
Her mouth twisted a little, she opened her grey, empty locker, and shoved inside her afternoon books.
The bag feeling slightly lighter, she smiled to herself and took a strip of chewing gum from the packet from earlier.
- A little over fifteen minutes before my first class ... wait, what do we have on Tuesdays?" she mumbled to herself, checking her schedule.
Ah, double Literature and Language ... the only question that remained, was where in hell's name are the classrooms?