When they arrived, Terra went to the apartment to drop off her stuff. After all, she didn't really have anywhere she particularly wanted to hurry off to. Chucking her stuff next to a bed, she flopped down onto it and stared at the ceiling.
What perfect timing. I barely arrive, and we're off to vacation. Sweet! She thought, and grinned. Terra couldn't be happier - no schoolwork! After a few minutes of pleasantly doing absolutely nothing, Terra sighed and stood up. Just because she didn't know anyone at this odd school didn't mean she couldn't have any fun. She changed into shorts and a T-shirt, with her bathing suit underneath. It was summer, and you never knew when you would get the urge to throw yourself into a body of water. Best to be prepared.
It's pretty much the same thing anyways, Terra reasoned.
Same size, pretty much the same shape. One is publicly acceptable attire and one is not. Who cares? Then she left the apartments, hoping to find something interesting to do, or watch, or at least a comfortable place to sit.
-Terra exits to Zen Garden-
“Never be bullied into silence. Never allow yourself to be made a victim. Accept no one's definition of your life, but define yourself.” - Harvey Fierstein
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