Basics in behavior | Baldi Basics story | OC insert.

Schoolhouse

A girl with long black hair with blue tips, white skin with freckles, rosy cheeks was walking around the words, with scratches and tiny wounds around her, terrible eyebags, and bits of her clothes are ripped. Her stomach growling, her throat dry, honestly it's a dang miracle that she's still alive. She looked around, trying to find a new place to stay. Her name was Cindy, that's it, nothing special about her, just a homeless child that no one cared for. Cindy was trembling, hugging herself to keep herself warm. Up ahead, she noticed a building, her eyes widened and she uses most of her strength to run towards it, tripping a few times. She came to a stop and stared at the building in front of her. A school, it looks kinda abandoned. Here school? Weird name, but maybe this can be a place to stay for a bit. She slowly walked towards the doors and pushed it, bright lights blinded her for a bit before her vision came back. 

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"Oh, hi!"

A tall bald man, well... He had one stain of hair, wearing a green sweater, blue pants, brown shoes, and nice green eyes, stood in front of her, waving. He had the biggest smile she had ever seen. "I don't remember seeing a face like yours, are you new here?" he asked. Cindy slowly backed away, nervous and scared. "I...Uh...Yes?" she shrugged, not knowing what to say. The man walked towards her and got on one knee, down to her level.  

 "Welcome to my schoolhouse!" he still had that big smile on his face. "There is an hour left until the class start, so why don't you go explore the place!". Before Cindy could say anything, he was gone. He didn't even get to say his name. Cindy stood there in silence before having a mini panic attack. “What am I supposed to do!? I don't go to this school!” She took deep breathes, she couldn't go back out to the forest, she can't risk it. She sighed “I guess I gotta find someone who can help me” and with that, she took off. Walking through the hallways.  

As she was walking through the hallways, she heard giggling, someone turns the corner of the end of the hall and yelled: "LET'S PLAY”. A little girl, who seems to be around 8 or 10, wearing a red dress and blue leggings, black flats, brown short curly hair, and her eyes were... squiggly lines. She walked towards Cindy, smiling. “I wanna play with someone!" She said, holding up her jump rope. Cindy tilted her head and slowly grabbed the jump rope. "Jump ten times in a row! Once you do, I'll let you go!" she giggled, Cindy shrugged and began to jump. 

"1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10! Wow! Let's play again, Sometime soon!" She said walking off. "Wait!" Cindy gently grabbed her hand, making the little girl turn around. "What's your name?" she asked. "I'm Playtime! What about you?" "I'm Cindy, I'm new to this place, can you give me a tour?" Playtime nodded. She grabbed her hand and guide her around the school, showing her all of the classroom, which all have the same number. The huge cafeteria. and more halls. "And this over here is where the Principal is!!" Cindy looked through the window to see a man wearing a black long-sleeved shirt with gray stripes, blue jeans, and brown shoes. His neat hair was dark brown, and his eyes were... completely black.      

  She kept staring at the Principal. 'huh...he's quite the looker..." Cindy kept staring at him before realizing that the Principal was looking at her. Cindy blushes in embarrassment for staring too long. The principal smiles at her and did a hand gesture telling her to come in. Cindy's eyes widened a bit, she started to get nervous. She looked at Playtime then back at the Principal. "Don't worry! He just wanna talk with you" Playtime said, grabbing her hand and push her into the office. Cindy looks around the room a bit before looking at the Principal again.