(She's to busy worrying about the other idiotic people in the world than herself...she should be on tomorrow)
(Don't worry Angie (I think that's yur name) she should be fine..in the meantime I shall Rp for her)
I lay on a row of chairs set next to each other, in detention. I spin my pen in a 8 figure in between my fingers, staring at it while my other hand is cushioning the back of my head.