Emmy: What's my next class? -pulls a folded piece of paper out my pocket- How is there even drama at this school?
Kat: -laughs- the real world is hostile. Get used to living without people giving you a kiss on the fore head and a gold star while you can.
Emmy: I'm not going to drama, I haven't even told the teachers I'm at the school, I'm going to my dorm -head back to the dorm quietly-
Kat: -to Emmy's head- I know how it feels... Giovanni: -walks up to Kat- Hey sis. Did you read my essay?