#donaandsnow

Snow parked his motorcycle and headed to one of the side-entrances to the school. He was actually headed to class today; no sleeping in or taking a nap midday for him. He felt pumped for some reason, though he wasn't sure why. Mentally, he shrugged.

He opened the door and crossed into the threshold of the school. Snow was in a long hallway, the one where his first class of the day resided in. He still had some time though, so he looked around for someone he knew to pass the time talking. No one familiar was in sight. A particular someone, however, caught his eye.

It was the new science teacher. She looked young, but she seemed older than even Snow, although everyone he had met before was younger. Talking to teachers wasn't really his style, but he had nothing better to do.

"Hey, you're the new teacher right? Dona, I think?" he asked as he approached her. He didn't have her in any of his classes, but he liked to let the faculty know exactly who he was.