Addy walked into her biology class, black backpack slumped over her shoulder as she walked over to her familiar spot, where her friends were seated. "Addyyy!" one smiled, looking up from their cell phone. Addy had straight, pink dyed hair. She was told she looked like a makeup brush by the majority of the juniors. Ok? What was she supposed to say? She usually dressed casual; too tired to doll up. The only reason she dressed up was when she had theatre rehearsals.