Lacey was lost, again. She was meant to be attending a class except her room had been changed and if she was late again, this would have been the third time she’d been late to her English lessons. Not a great start to make as a new student. She was dressed in a low cut shirt, quite an odd occurrence for her, and a pair of tight jeans, following by converse, which was hitting the ground at an alarming rate. In fact she was moving so fast, she was struggling to breathe. Stupid lungs not being what they used to be. Her hair was flying out behind her, but right now she didn’t have time to be self conscious. If she had the room right, she was meant to be in a lecture room,. Which was odd seeing as she wasn’t getting a lecture, but whatever. Lacey turned the corner and spotted a few rooms, slowing herself to a walk, she tried to get her breathing back to normal, it was hard though, she could hardly keep any air in. Taking out an inhaler from her pocket She sprayed it and sucked in, but it didn’t do much. Groaning, she looked at the doors and saw she was meant to be in the left one, Pushing it open she walked inside, surprised as she noticed no one else was in here.

She’d been sure she was late , except no body was here. Lacey didn’t understand what was going on, she checked her watch and frowned. Nope she was ten minutes late, that’s what happens when you spend so much time doing your make up. “Hello, is any body here?” she called out, her accent shining through her soft words. She placed her books on the front desk and glanced around, she thought she heard something and fear struck at her, recently having found out there were supernatural beings here, she’d been more alert then usual. It was just a pray now that she didn’t run into one.

Lacey had only been looking around in confusion for a moment before the other girl lifted her head, she was startled to say the least. So she had heard something, except it was only a girl. She looked like a student. Lacey relaxed just a little seeing it was a female, a female couldn’t be as dangerous as a male, well they could be but she doubted it in this case. As the girl told her to hush, Lacey looking at her curiously before peering around the room, was she hiding from someone? A teacher perhaps? Lacey moved quietly, walking towards the girl, curious as to why she was hiding. As she spoke again Lacey frowned, confused “Who will hear me?” she asked in a whisper. She was struggling to find out weather this was a game, or if the girl was being serious, was she hiding from someone dangerous? Or maybe, just maybe this girl wasn’t all there. “Are you alright?” she asked quietly, noticing the girl was hiding behind a table, actually she was quite well hidden, form site of everyone. Why on earth was she behind a table?

Lacey was walking cautious towards the girl, she didn’t know her but she almost seemed like she was having a mental breakdown, or having a panic attack, perhaps she was just insane. That thought made her stop. The girl looked away form her and Lacey went closer, Crouching down about a foot away form the girl, resting on the balls of her feet. “What’s your name?” she asked softly, putting her bag on the floor next to her. This girl was defiantly not completely with it. She listened to her and frowned. “Who can hear me, who’s they?” Lacey was starting to feel a little scared, but confused at the same time, she didn’t understand ‘who’ could hear things, happy things sad things, no body could possibly know that, no body could get inside your head an hear. Or could they? There was weird enough things going on here, maybe she was right. As the girl squeal and ducked under the table, Lacey waddled forwards and hesitated before placing a gentle hand on her should “Hey it’s alright, no ones here except you and me”