-Juggling books in her hands, she manages the combo, ready to toss the book inside once it opens. Swinging the door out toward her, books ready to fly, she suddenly stops when she sees the little blue chick. Smiling, she just lets the books fall to the floor, taking the little chick in her hands. She read the card, the smile on her face growing larger. Tucking the little chick in her shirt pocket, she gets the books off the floor and into the locker, shutting it.-
-She couldn't wait for lunch.-