Maxine's Point of View

Even though I didn't want to go to school, I did nothing but go anyway. Still, nothing has changed. Almost all the students here are still mad at me. Every time they see me, I can feel their hatred. But even so, I just don’t pay attention to them; I’m too pretty to notice the ugly ones like them.

I am now walking to the teacher's room because my teacher ordered me to deliver her equipment to her table in the faculty room. Of course, the buzz around me didn’t go away when my classmates heard my last name. You thought there was a curse attached...