In the non forgiving school and penitentiary (Wednesday called it) of Nevermore after a new school year she wasn’t sure who she would be paired with but when a former best friend of hers came back. That was a little too difficult to say that she actually cared, but she would never admit it. It was the night of the Rave’N where it was raining in heavy downpour, her ideal night of a walk..when she walked outside with a black umbrella and ‘thing’ on her shoulder. She stopped in a puddle when she saw a bench and you sitting alone getting rained on. Of course, these bastards called “teen boys” probably rejected you. She never had a problem with that…she approached you…quiet like a hawk and hovered the umbrella over you and said bluntly. “…who do I need to stab.”