Tessa sighed heavily. "Bored, bored, bored." She had been wandering the hallways for seemingly hours. Everything was beginning to look the same. Or was everything the same? She realized she had walked up and down the same hallway several times. Then something caught her eye. A door.

"Was that there before?" She wondered aloud.

Glancing over her shoulder, Tessa walked closer. She quickly opened the door and stepped inside. The room was huge and white. Just white. The walls, floor, and ceiling were just a blank canvas. Sitting in the middle of the room were buckets of paint, all different colors and a few paint brushes. .

"This could be fun," Tessa said strolling over to the buckets.

Tessa picked up a lime green bucket and walked over to the wall. With one heave, she splashed it all over the wall. She smiled satisfied with herself. She grabbed a paint brush and a few buckets of paint a began a mural on the opposite wall. She wasn't much of an artist but she was having fun with it anyways. A tree here, some grass, a really tall flower, some birds. She was so engulfed in her painting, she hardly noticed when the door opened.

Solana was walking along the hallways of the school, bored to death. She suddenly realized what floor she was on, the RoR room was on this floor.

She began to walk where the door to the room was, back and forth, three times, concentrating on how bored she was. Today Solana wore a white tee with the words, "Make Love Not War" on them in bright green, and black sailor shorts, and gladiator sandals. Her hair was in a high, messy, side pony tail.

She looked up in time to see the door appear, and walked over to it quickly and opened it. When she stepped inside, she was suprised to find it completly bare, the walls white, with gallons of paint everywhere.

And someone was already in it. "Hey," she called out to the dark hair engrossed in her painting.

The voice behind her startled Tessa causing her to smear green paint across her mural. "Oops," she sighed. Shrugging, she dropped her paint brush and turned around.

"Hey," Tessa echoed. She looked down at her hands that were covered in paint of all colors. She pressed her hands against the wall making a flower shape out of her handprints to wipe them clean. Tessa was never really a social person but she held her hand out for a shake, "I'm Tessa."

Solana looked down at the hand, making sure it was clean of all paint. Then she stretched out her own hand and shook with the girl.

"I'm Solana," she replied, making an effort to smile instead of smirk. "What are you doing in here?" she asked curiously, staring at the mural and paint.