Kennedy Nicole Price
Just as the two reached the library, the announcement went off and Kennedy shook her head. She knew she would have had to leave for her club, but this early? No thank you. Arabella declared she had to go to room 105 for Debate team, and Kennedy smiled slightly at her. "Have fun with that. It's time for me to head off to 210 for the E-Magazine. Wish me luck with Queen Bee are her hive." Kennedy walked backwards as she walked towards the Art Wing. She waved at Arabella, but quickly turned around remember the mention of Homecoming. She cupped her hands around her mouth and spoke a little louder than usual. "By the way, we have Quiz Bowl together! We'll discuss Homecoming after our clubs?" She meant to state what she said as a fact, rather than her last sentence coming off as a question. Kennedy smiled at her friend and waved yet again, and practically jogged to her club.
From the library, the Art Wing was pretty far away. It was nothing ridiculous, but it wasn't as close as she had hoped. Never being the athletic type, Kennedy had to stop jogging after about three minutes and switch to speed walking. To say Kennedy didn't like running or jogging was accurate. She had never been a fan of exercising in general. Her parents had put her in physical activities when she was younger, including ballet and gymnastics. However, Kennedy never really did anything there. She would bring a book and sit and watch everyone else. Watching others brought her happiness, but doing it herself was another story. Why force herself to do something when she was perfectly fine observing the others from the sidelines? It was safe to say her sport streak lasted about two weeks.
Upon arriving at room 210, Kennedy stopped outside of the door to check how she looked. She looked alright, but her hair wasn't cooperating with her today. She sighed quietly to herself and started working on a braided bun. Her fingers moved rapidly through her hair, having done this process way too many times before. Within a minute her hair was done and the finished project looked just as it should. Kennedy smiled and walked into the room, being taken back somewhat by the amount of balloons in the small room. It all made sense to her as soon as she saw the huge banner draped across the ceiling. Her eyes scanned the room to see Belladonna sitting with Jenny at a table. Kennedy didn't even consider sitting with them, for she knew Arielle was most likely to be joining them shortly. The sophomore made her way to a table behind the two, but not before grabbing the magazine from the table next to them. Her seat was on the left of the room so she was sitting diagonal of the socialites. She didn't bother saying anything to anyone, not even the Dean's wife, who happened to be the teacher. On her walk to the club she figured she wouldn't say anything until she was asked to, like usual. Due to her shy nature, it was rare for Kennedy to speak up without others addressing her first.
When Kennedy was situated, she opened the magazine and began flipping through the pages absentmindedly. While she skimmed pages, Belladonna and Jenny seemed to be talking about Homecoming or something. Kennedy was trying hard not to eavesdrop, as she saw that as being rude. It wasn't her conversation to listen in on. Turning her attention back to the page in front of her, Kennedy began reading an article about the latest fashion trends. The article wasn't interesting at all. Instead of stating what was in, it dragged on and on about what should be in and what had just recently gone out.