Snippet #1730250

Darcy stepped off the plane and followed the others, the place was so beautiful. She's never seen something like this in her life. She would have to draw something here later she thought. She looked around, the people were following a lady, so she went along. She looked at everyone else, they all seemed to have more bags then her. She looked down at her mini suitcase, it was on wheels, but it was small. She practically put her wardrobe in, well crammed as much as she could in. She brushed her hair our of her face, only for it to fall back. She continued to follow the lady. A lemon blonde haired girl and a bright red haired boy were talking, she sighed, her hair was a dull blonde. Maybe she would dye it. Is that how people make friends? Having cool hair? she wondered, that's a stupid reason... Probably not.