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Luna
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As Lark walked the girl to the nurse's office, she was finding herself having to console the girl as well. The girl was absolutely hysterical, and for good reason.
"Shh... Shh.. Look, it's okay. What's your name?"
"A-Amy," The girl muttered.
"Okay, how old are you?" Lark was just trying to get information to tell the nurse if the girl was unable to and to make slight conversation.
"S-sixteen."
"Alright, alright. Do you have any pets?"
The forced conversation went all the way to the office where Lark saw Joe standing before the nurse with a small bundle in his hands. The girl started sobbing once more and Lark let the nurse take her. When Joe walked over, Lark took the food in her hands--quite surprised.
"I was walking back when I heard something. I thought it was my imagination so I started to walk again until I heard it louder. When I heard the second voice I was certain it was in a classroom. Turns out it was a storage closet. The kid who gave me this bruise was trying to get it on with her."
Lark set down the food on the table and sighed, rolling her shoulder. She had punched hard and of course it was with her left hand.
"That girl is going to be so messed up."
"Shh... Shh.. Look, it's okay. What's your name?"
"A-Amy," The girl muttered.
"Okay, how old are you?" Lark was just trying to get information to tell the nurse if the girl was unable to and to make slight conversation.
"S-sixteen."
"Alright, alright. Do you have any pets?"
The forced conversation went all the way to the office where Lark saw Joe standing before the nurse with a small bundle in his hands. The girl started sobbing once more and Lark let the nurse take her. When Joe walked over, Lark took the food in her hands--quite surprised.
"I was walking back when I heard something. I thought it was my imagination so I started to walk again until I heard it louder. When I heard the second voice I was certain it was in a classroom. Turns out it was a storage closet. The kid who gave me this bruise was trying to get it on with her."
Lark set down the food on the table and sighed, rolling her shoulder. She had punched hard and of course it was with her left hand.
"That girl is going to be so messed up."