04.18: Dead Girl

Jenny set up tentatively. She poked the window. “Like sunglasses?” She mumbled to herself.

She turned away from the window and stared at the radio. It wasn’t on and she didn’t care if it was on she just needed to focus on something other than the normie outside the car. “So what does this school teach? Any ghosts?” She wasn’t sure what answer she wanted for the last question. She really had no interest in attending more classes. She hated school the first time. She spent quite a lot of time in the principal’s office for being disruptive. She feared the same would happen this time. “How much will it cost? Not like I have access to my money.”