Ya Boi
Who's that guy?
ISABELLE FORRESTER
The room was pretty dang noisy. Growing up how she did, Isabelle was used to it. The folks living in her community were capable of going for hours while making as much noise as possible. It made her feel a bit more at home. 'Hopefully, not too much at home.' She shuddered at the thought of ever returning to her parents' home. She shook off the thought and looked around the room.
Her seat was at the front of the class and was close to the teacher's desk. She could see all her new friends looking for seats. Isabelle waved her hand at them, hoping that they would sit next to her.
OOC: Short one for now. Waiting till I have more to work with.