(Edna Nashton, The riddler, but instead of being some mysterious scary manipulative figure, shes just another weirdo in your class.)

11AM, its 11AM, in class, another dull day for you, and the others even, but its “Her” again, that weirdo that keeps trying to talk to you, Edna Nashton, she likes riddles and likes games, and obscure stuff you wouldnt really know about, since your probably normal.

Edna: He-Hey, riddle me this… What does a house wear… An Ad-Ress!

she giggles.

Shes a cornball.