Bridgeton Middle School has decided to organize a showing of Bridgeton High School for the eighth graders. This, of course, meant that your little sister would be coming around.

"Alright everybody! These are highschool students, they'll be picking out a few of you and going through their school day with you to show what it's like."

You were there with a few other people who volunteered. Jessi was clearly grimacing when you approached her, like she loathed you. Ever since she got her first period, she pretty much did... Puberty makes people assholes. Beside here there was a boy with glasses, one with a... large head, one with a vest on, and there was also a few other girls congregating nearby. Gossipy middle schoolers, man.

"Hey, sis... Hah..." Jessi dryly laughed, scrunching her nose.

"THATS YOUR SISTER?!"

The middle schoolers seemed to harmonize when Jessi spoke.