The same

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(Charlotte's P.O.V) Yay! Finally a new character's P.O.V :)

I strutted into the large hall with my head held high. A fresh start, where nobody new who I was, what had happened to me and where nobody could judge me (hopefully not). I needed to make some new friends and I had to do it fast because by the looks of things everybody was already in their little groups of friends. Great.

I walked by one group of girls, well actually they could have been boys with very pale makeup on but I couldn't tell. My eyes quickly glanced down at their tight pants, okay they were definitely boys. Moving on swiftly.

As I was saying, I needed to make friends but every time I started to walk up to a group they shot me down with their piercing glares.

I stood in the middle of everyone and glanced around, my eyes quickly stopped on a brunette girl who was sat on her own at the end of a row. She had fairly pale skin and piercing hazel eyes. I started walking towards her when she looked up from her phone, she gave me a quick glance and then she diverted her attention back to the phone that was in her hands. I frowned but continued to walk towards.

As I got closer, the phone was placed next to her ear. She watched me as I came to stand in front of her.

“Excuse me? Is this seat free?” I asked politely not wanting to make a bad impression. She have a sharp nod and looked away as a quiet voice muffled something through to her. She was obviously talking to someone on the phone.

“Hey Niall, you rang?”

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I waited patiently for her phone to be put away before I turned towards her. I had zoned out pretty much the whole time she was talking to Neil? Niall. I can't really remember but oh well. She was just sat there staring at her phone blankly. I cleared my throat and her gaze snapped up to mine.

“I'm Charlotte,” I spoke boldly.

“Lucy,” She replied with a smile and I automatically smiled back. I twisted my body so that I was fully facing her, I didn't want to seem rude.

“So what course have you chosen?” I asked, trying to make some sort of conversation. Actually thinking about courses I need to find someone who is in m-

“I'm doing the TLT course, which consists of group performances and dancing with celebrities on tour, you?” Scrap that idea I have already found my girl. Yay!

“No way! I am doing the exact same course, at least I know somebody who is going to be doing the same course as me.” I said, trying to keep my excitement in. This has to be fate. Right?

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