Layla groaned as she moved around in her bed. The moments right before having to get up were truly the hardest. She was in a brand new place at a brand new school. While she didn't mind that fact, she did hate the fact that she had to talk to new people all over again and get used to being in a new place. She brought the covers over her head for a moment before hearing her alarm go off. "No." she whined, letting out a deep, exaggerated sigh.
[i "Layla!"] she could hear her father call from downstairs. [i "Time to get up. Breakfast is ready!"] he called, waiting on the girl to finally get her butt out of bed and join him for their daily breakfast.
Layla finally got up, putting her messy brunette hair into a top bun to keep it from her face until she could brush it out. She walked down the steps of her place and gave her dad a pouty face. "Do I really have to go to school today?" she mumbled, crossing her arms over her chest. Her father laughed a little, nodding his head.
[i "Yes, darling.. you do."] he spoke, setting down a plate for her so she could eat before she had to get ready.
The breakfast was good, but quiet as it usually was. Her father sitting on his phone reading up on some news or looking at the weather. She finished her breakfast and made her way upstairs, showering and getting herself ready to make first impressions at school. She typically had a hard demeanor while at school. A lot of the time she had been bullied because of her sexuality and eventually she developed a wall to keep people out. She was sweet at home but at school she had to keep herself on her toes. It happened all the time but she was very open about who she was. She wasn't going to hide from anyone at all so she just became hard.
Once Layla was at school, she looked around, feeling the eyes of everyone on her. She was the new girl.. and there was no denying she was pretty. She watched everyone's eyes on her like it was some insane thing to have a brand new person at the school. She sneered a bit and moved through the hall, crossing her arms over her chest. She had to keep the hard face on, watching everyone look in her direction. Some girls giving her dirty looks, some guys watching her body as she moved and non of them knowing what she really went after.
Layla found her way to the office, going in to grab her schedule and list of books she'd need plus a little map of the school so she didn't get lost. She let out a huff of air and walked out of the office after she had everything she needed, taking a look around to see where she needed to go and where she needed to be. This was going to be fun to get used to. She was basically already lost. Great.