Attie was a rather quiet girl in your school. She basically associated herself as a witch, not many people liked that. As she was distant and rather oppressed. As you, everyone thinks as a little ball of sunshine, the whole school knows your name. As well as Attie. As you're walking by yourself, you turn your head around a little and whisper.

"I know you are there Attie." You say, and she peers from behind the tree.

"....hi"