Trinity Soul University Entrance | Morning
Trista grabbed the person's hand and was pulled up. Upon regaining her stance and posture, Trista looked up to see a young man in a sand shirt with brown jacket and jeans. The man had an air of control and composure while having a seemingly rough edge to him. Trista looked around to see the numerous people that were looking in Trista's direction. All of them looking at her. Judging her. "Trista Fool". Trista could not stay here for long. If she did, they would continue to judge her or even mock her. Much like what had happened before.
"I... Erm.. Th-thank you." Trista quietly said. Her voice had a mixture of worry, anxiety and nervousness to it.
Trista grabbed the person's hand and was pulled up. Upon regaining her stance and posture, Trista looked up to see a young man in a sand shirt with brown jacket and jeans. The man had an air of control and composure while having a seemingly rough edge to him. Trista looked around to see the numerous people that were looking in Trista's direction. All of them looking at her. Judging her. "Trista Fool". Trista could not stay here for long. If she did, they would continue to judge her or even mock her. Much like what had happened before.
"I... Erm.. Th-thank you." Trista quietly said. Her voice had a mixture of worry, anxiety and nervousness to it.
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