Built For Sin..

Part3; First day.

Monday had come around before I knew it, first day of school.. newhollow high..
Yikes, I was so nervous but I also wasn't, hating people had a plus side.. I didn't care what people thought of me, being the new girl wasn't an issue because there opinions don't matter to me. "Ava, we are leaving come on" Jackson shouted, "I'm coming, god sake" I muttered, let's get this over with.

As we arrived at Newhollow high, I couldn't help but notice it was old fashioned, red bricked walls.. dark windows.. benches out front, it almost looked like a horror house.
"Have a good first day peach, Jackson be good" my mum sad before she drove off..
I started taking steps towards the front door before I'd spotted Lyra out of the corner of my eye.."hey bestie, I told you I'd wait" she said kindly, "thanks, that's really nice of you" I muttered,still unsure of Lyras character.. "don't worry hot stuff, let me show you around" she whispered before leading me into the school. The corridors seemed like they want on forever, hundreds of different rooms for different lessons, pe hall, food hall, outside area, upstairs was art and English.. this school was massive, I almost appreciated that I had Lyra, I would have definitely gotten lost.
"First class for you is Art, I'll meet you in the food hall after. Good luck bestie" Lyra said happily before heading off. She was really nice, I don't know what she thought when she decided to be friends with me.. we were total opposites.

As I headed into Art class, I couldn't help but appreciate how beautiful it was.. there were buckets of paint around, canvases with the most expressed kind of art, there were hand made crafts and crazy decorated windows and walls.. it was full of colour, as I was looking at the canvases one definitely caught my eye. It was a painting of a guy walking through the rain, with his Guitar but in the background were people shouting at him.. I didn't full understand the piece, but man.. it was beautiful.
Before I knew it class had started and everyone had started doing there thing, "new here?" Miss Andrews the art teacher asked as she approached me, "yes Miss, I'm Ava mooredale" I responded.. "Just call me Lucy, feel free to relax here it's a safe space. Do your thing, paint and create" she responded bubbly, she seemed like a quirky character, everyone here seemed so positive and happy. After an hour had passed I started to make my way to the food hall to find Lyra.