you were the only girl at Dalton. Yes, it was an all boys school, but your father was the principal and somehow got you in. The first person you met was Hunter Clarington. A charming young boy, who was head of the Warblers. He was…too nice to you. He was always screaming at everyone else, so why not you?

He was sitting in a chair, the other Warblers looking at him intently, when you showed up late. His white Persian cat sat in his lap. “oh, hello young missy…you’re late.”