Week Fourteen: Wednesday
Who: Alana and Easton
Where: Corridor near Zephir house
When: Wednesday Early Evening



Knock. Knock. Knock.

There was no answer. Alana's face screwed up in a frown. No one ever seemed to answer the doors she knocked on. Of course she had already tried the handle that had been the very first thing she'd done, rattling the knob until she was absolutely certain that she wasn't going to get into the room. What room was it? Alana wasn't altogether certain but that was far from the point.

The point was that she wanted in! And she wanted in NOW. before that yicky funny smelling old lady that babysat her on Wednesday's came around. Alana knew it was wrong to have run off from her again. But she'd left a crayon scrawled note that said.

GON TO DADS CLAS

That explained it all didn't it? She was off to find daddy's class. It had to be more interesting than what she'd been up to which was nothing. First Ms. Crabbypants had said she'd watched too much tv already so no Dora, then she said she didn't need anymore sweets, THEN she said that she didn't want to dress up with Alana and play fairies. What was she supposed to do then? Be quiet? NO WAY. Alana had managed to color for a few minutes... well color and hatch her plan that came to fruition when the old lady went to the bathroom like she always did. Note left, Alana scampered out of the room.

Now just to find the classroom. Alana had thought she'd known where the class was but as she kept walking and walking she was pretty sure she didn't know where it was! NO GOOD. She hadn't given up yet though, she was wearing her lucky tutu that Sam had got her for her birthday as well as the Dora the explorer t-shirt she'd bought for her at the show.

Dora would be able to find the room... so could Alana!

The sound of one of the doors she'd already tried opening up caused Alana to spin around. Tutu flying out and all. "WAAAAIIIT!" She called running toward the man that was coming out of the doorway.