Kelley walked into the courtyard and her eyes scanned for an empty bench. She found one and walked over. She sat down and reached into her bookbag, pulling out some parchment and a quill, and began to doodle. Kelley was a talented artist. She brushed her shiny, dark brown hair out of her face and continued drawing. Kelley decided to draw the courtyard as she saw it. She took in the sight of the stony ground and the benches and etched in some anonymous students' faces. She was also looking around for anyone whom she might know, her blue-green eyes scanning the scene before her for a familiar face or two.