Wacky Friday: Secluded School Adventures

Whilst musing about where exactly to go since everyone in my group had been almost everywhere we stumbled upon an open door that we had never seen open before.  We followed the pink welcome sign into what looked like an obscure basement hallway into the new copy center.  Cement and ductwork were the only decorations and a whole forest of paper lined metal shelves.  Dust hung in the sparse light as we wandered through this new room.  A few teachers were in there making copies and they quickly shooed us out.  This, I thought, contradicted the hot pink welcome sign quite fantasticly.