R I O N A

After the emotionally stressful weekend came school all over again.

My first class was biology and it was a class I had with Leonardo. I felt relieved he listened to me and didn't talk to me but a part of me was disappointed that he easily listened to what I said.

When class was over and the teacher left the classroom, I started putting my books in my bag when I felt a presence. I glanced up and my eyes a petite girl with jet black hair and black eyes then next to her stood a small looking tan girl on braids.

"I hear you've...