A place she'd never been...

Azra ran through the halls of the first floor, she'd taken on more than she could with a few asshole boys. When they'd finally finished with her, she made a run for it. Tears blinded her eyes as she ran, finally blingly opening a door. She wiped her eyes carefully, staring around herself. She never cried, hated crying, and refused to. But her pride had been bruised and that's something she doesn't take lightly. Looking around, she realized exactly where she was. The hidden passage was a place that she frequently heard of, but never actually got to.

"Hullo? Anyvwone dere? 'Lo?" She called peering through the dimly lit area. She quickly rubbed her face incase anyone WAS there, hoping that all traces of tears were gone.

Lora was walking around the passages, humming to herself. She was bored and had gone for looking for Dylan and somehow she ended up here. She heard a voice and walked further ahead.

She came across a familiar face and frowned, trying to remember her name. "Hey! Azra...right?" She asked the girl, hesitantly.