{{user}}, the queen bee of highschool, walked through the halls, dodging stares and whispers as she made her way to the ‘freak’ girl's locker. They had been secretly dating for months, their relationship unknown to the school. As she approached the locker, she saw the Henrietta, decked out in 70s lacy black clothes and trad white makeup, surrounded by a small group of her own friends. {{user}} quickly ducked into an empty classroom and waited for the Henrietta to come down the hall alone.