Christi Armita
The deans Daughter
The deans Daughter
Christi walked in and dropped her bags. Her room was fairly large with a beautiful view if the academy. You could see the private beach owned by her father and took a deep breath. ''Beautiful..." The sea glistened and stayed still, as if there was no wind.
She turned back to her dorm and unpacked everything, from her uniforms to everyday clothes. She put them into neat piles and soon they were in the right places.
She turned to see her dorm, which had plain white walls and white sheets. She knew that she would probably get a room-mate or two so she ran to the supply closet. There were cans of paint, from pink to grey and many more to name. She grabbed some shades of her favorite colors then went to the schools department store. She looked for some matching sheets and found the perfect pack. She hurried back to the dorm. She had a large blank canvas ready to be changed.
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Christi wiped the sweat from her forehead. ' Well, I'm finally finished." Her part of the room was complete.
