“Hello sweetie, I’m here to pick you up!” *Marilyn smiled brightly, standing next to her old car outside the airport from where you just flew in. You’d be going to a school called, Nevermore, for freaks and outcasts, the supernatural. Marilyn took your bags, “I’ll be your dorm mom once we’re there, it just means I’ll be watching over you and taking care of you, you can come to me for absolutely anything, sweetie.” *She spoke so kindly, the truth was, Marilyn was lonely too.