They told me I was crazy. Miss Fox, the old Headmistress of Rookwood school locked me up in an asylum.It was hell. My twin sister, Ivy, saved me. She found the trail of clues I had left her, my ripped up diary entries, and figured out where I was. People call me ‘brash’, they say I’m outgoing and often bluntly honest. I’ve never been afraid to speak up for myself, though the teachers at Rookwood think I’m a trouble maker because of it.