C-Griffin
Clarke found her locker and tried the combination, nothing. Tried again, nothing. Over and over again, nothing. Clarke made sure that she was at the correct locker, she was, right combination, it was. She rested her head on the locker and thought about silently saying a prayer. That's when a new figure appeared in the corner of her eye.
"Having a hard time there?" Clarke turned and saw a boy with shaggy hair and a careless smile. "Because it looks like you could use some help." She smiled up at this mysterious. "Yes, I can't get in my locker and I wanted to figure it out before school started. "Well, glad I came to your rescue, names Finn." He offered his hand. "Clarke." She smilled and took his hand.