Snippet #2267912

From behind the door of a dorm room, bustling could be heard. There were various crashes, whimpers and other odd noises. Inside was Rayen, rushing from one place to another, trying to find things. She had slept in, and was now running late. This was so unlike her! She was always punctual! She hoped this would not ruin her reputation!

Finally dressed and ready, Rayen left her room. She adjusted the ribbon on her head as she scurried off. Pulling a sucker out of her sleeve, she unwrapped it and stuck it into her mouth. This would calm her down until she got there. It was her duty to make it in time, and she was determined to do it.

"Oh, oh gosh," she squeaked as she tripped in the door of the cafeteria. Rayen gripped into the wall for support, quickly adjusting her position. She dusted herself off, clearing her throat and walking in. She could hear the snickers of the people that had seen her, and did her best to ignore them; chomping down hard on the full sucker, breaking it right in half.

Rayen hurried to grab her breakfast. She collected all of the most sugary foods, and even packets of sugar to sprinkle on top. She was almost purring as she sat down alone to eat. She never sat with the others; she didn't really get along with anyone else. Not because she was particularly unlikeable, but rather because she had low tolerance herself for the likes of most of the rehabilitation center's inhabitants. She brushed her long, blonde hair back behind her to keep it out of her food, proceeding to dig in.