
Yuna walked in late, confused and lost, finally finding where she was supposed to be.
She sat in the back of the class, looking down at her notebook, trying to pay attention to anything that would take her mind from the numbing boredom.
She scanned the room, taking in her surroundings and fellow students, hoping for ccomfort in them, 'but why would anyone comfort me if they never could know what is so wrong?' she thought.
Nothing was really
wrong per se, but she just felt nervous being in a new place with new people.