Her smile grows, already picturing the little minds she would be instructing inside of it. "I'm sure it will be...more than adequate."
Betty stepped inside, taking in the desks, the chalkboard, the clean windows looking out over the plains. It was rustic and simple, but it looked perfect to her. She didn't say anything, just stood in the doorway. Forgetting for a moment she wasn't alone here.
She slowly walks up to the front desk, removing her gloves and running a hand along the wooden surface.
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Date: 2013-12-30 06:05 am (UTC)From:Betty stepped inside, taking in the desks, the chalkboard, the clean windows looking out over the plains. It was rustic and simple, but it looked perfect to her. She didn't say anything, just stood in the doorway. Forgetting for a moment she wasn't alone here.
She slowly walks up to the front desk, removing her gloves and running a hand along the wooden surface.