She stands at her locker with a solemn expression on her face, dreading the next class.
They were learning some weird math skill she didn't understand. A girl sat behind her, and a confused looking boy to her left. The girl behind her holds a crumpled up piece of paper, ready to ruin her day.
She's confused as the paper falls to the ground. The girl behind her flashes a quick smile at the teacher as they stared her down, but they didn't do anything. They just continued the lesson.
This is depressing!
She slowly smooths out the paper, her dull eyes staring blankly at the wrinkles. The words sprawled on the paper didn't even affect her, as harsh as they were. She just crumpled the paper and stuck it in her pocket, her thoughts racing to tear her down.
She leans her head against her locker, quiet tears falling down her cheeks. The crumpled paper is closed tightly in her fist. She curses the world, slowly letting the darkness take over