( Eh? o.o'
Oh, alright. -.- I killed my guy character, so I'll just intro my girl and then make another boy. ono )
Running her hands through her hair, Bree smiled. If she took a long time getting ready, she didn't care. She lived in her school, anyway. It was practically impossible for any student to be late to cl*censored*, unless, of course, they intended to be late. Some kids did that, and the punishment for being late was worse than it was at a normal school. Or, at least...she thought so. She'd never been late to cl*censored*, and she wasn't planning on being late, so she thought she'd probably never know.
( e.e When are they going to get to clas.s...? )