fresh start

Beth was finally moving in. Months of sorting all the crap out in her old life and moving half way across the country to start a fresh. Even a new job. It was a teaching position in the local school teaching art. Her old job had been a dream job… but certain things meant she needed to leave that life behind. That life, that job, that place, those people. But this is what she needed and she could already feel that it was the right thing. 

Beth dressed in a short skirt and leggings with a long flowing ty-dye top. It was before the first bell so as she walked down the middle of the hall she looked just like one of the other students. Her excitment however meant she wasn’t paying attention and walked straight in to another staff member.

(you can pick what Rowen teaches :) )