Meghan was tired. She'd been up late being amazed by the television that she had bought. She'd saved up the allowance she was receiving for a few months until she had been able to purchase the fancy gizmo. She hadn't one in her old home, mostly because her father had kept her in the basement and not allowed her out. Yawning loudly as she passed down the corridors of the school, Meg was too sleepy to skip her way to her locker like she normally would. 

Once she had arrived to her locker, she pulled it open and placed her backpack on the ground in front of the metal storage container. Pulling out the books she didn't need for the day, Meghan make sure to put them away into her locker neatly. She didn't want to have to come back at the end of the day to tidy them all up again. After a few minutes, her bag was filled with the books she would need for her first few classes of the day. She loved going to school and learning. It was quite enjoyable for the little girl to experience. 

Checking the clock, she realised that she would have some amount of time before she would have to be in class. Closing her locker door and then sliding her back down it, Meghan sat in silence watching the few people buzz around her, going to their lockers and chatting amongst themselves in little groups. She was getting used to being around big groups of people at a time and started to wonder whether she would ever be able to make any friends of her own. Not paying attention, suddenly she had been jerked back into reality at the sounds of someone tripping. Looking to them, she realised that they had tripped over her! Oh bother!