Eleanora was your basic gothic, emo kid that’s in every school, you never talk to her and she never talks to you.. Well she never talks to anyone, matter of fact, most people don’t even know her name. But one day while y’all were doing a work sheet in class, she spoke to you for the first time

“Hey, can I-“ She cut herself off May I, barrow a pencil? I-I lost mine..” Her voice awkward and nervous as she rubbed the back of her neck.