
• Macey Hart •
Macey ran into the school and through the halls. She stared at her hand where the combination for her locker was written down. She had moved, again, and this was her first day at the new Highschool. She was late, of course and was worried as hell. Macey stopped at her home room and slipped inside, taking a seat at the very back and at the end, where no one was beside her. She was praying that no one had noticed that she was late.
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