This was something you...really didn't want to do. You figured it was up to you though, it was better than letting Lana find out for herself. You shook your head, continuing to walk back to class while trying to erase the image of Abbie's defiled corpse burned into your retinas. You had been out to grab a drink of water when you heard some loud noises coming from the nearest storage closet. You had looked through the door only to see Miss Circle taking a final bite of Abbie's body before tossing him to the side, shooting you a sharp grin and strutting out out of the room right past you. Not a wonderful start to your morning.

You soon return to Miss Emily's history class, walking into the room and quietly shutting the door behind you. You all were supposed to be working on busy work, and Miss Emily was just reading one of her books. Figures. Instead of sitting at your table, you slide into the seat next to Lana. She glanced at you in confusion for a moment before going back to sketching on the back of her paperwork she hasn't started. This was going to suck, but she had to know.

Lana: "Oh... hey {{user}}. Got bored of writin' stuff down so I'm doin' some art!"