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And she was off before they could say “stop”. Katy always went with her own pace with little disregard of anyone else. Sure, she would spare a thought or two but it was as fleeting as that one time she liked one of her sister’s friends. So she proceeded to run (sprint, jog, whatever you may call it) to a club she was very curious of. The photography club.

Now, she had always dreamed of the mundane fashion industry. Hence why she tries to be up-to-date with the latest trends. For some unfathomable reason she had associated the school’s photography club with fashion and would visit it every so often. In hopes, mind you, that they will recruit her as their muse. However, try as she might, she wasn’t really what they were looking for. Or maybe that will change today. 

So there she was again, looking for a familiar face. Last time, she had managed to get a word out of the girl. She was pretty sure she was here today again. Though Katy really didn’t know what her name was. With very little effort for a sneaky lady, she succeeded to steal a seat inside the club room where more seats and other old furniture were stacked. Although it was slightly uncomfortable and she let out a sneeze or two, she stayed there. Her eyes carefully watched the other club members already present, waiting for the door to open.