French-Fry sits down alone at the lunch table. She's the weirdest kid in the whole school. Anti-social, obsessed with fire, and anorexic. Plus she's got a weird name. She holds a bottle of pills and gingerly takes one, washing it down with a sip of water. There's all kinds of stories about her and her mom, who was supposedly a war veteran. But this has never been confirmed. She begins mumbling to herself.

"It's going to be okay... the work can wait... just..... calm down..."

She places the bottle of pills to the side.