Claire gave him a sidelong glance. He was so calmed dealing with the school's security but to her this was over the top. It was just high school, yet it was already beginning to feel like jail-- an extension of jail. Life was already hard now that she had to live with her sister Mary, the warden. The thought made Claire smile, she couldn't help it. if the school was jail then Mary was definitely the warden and Bill, her boyfriend was a guard. She sighed and thought<i>isn't life grand?</i>She shrugged his stupid comment off.<i>Man, the guy is such a dork.</i><br/><br/>"I don't know what my sister has told you about me but it's not like I planned this. I honestly didn't know that I needed a student ID to get in." She sighed heavily, "Hey is this school like a..." she had to choose her words carefully, "you know, dangerous place? Or are all the schools in the city this way?"<br/><br/>This was just what she wanted, to be escorted by a teacher on her first day. First impressions were important and right now she was off to a great start. She was the kid that got held up by security and the one being lead to an office by a teacher. She was either going to be the most popular badass or the one who got picked on. Claire frowned and walked with him silently shifting her weight slightly to adjust her straps. She tried to pretend like she wasn't noticing all the kids looking over at them, but she was. She took mental notes on the girls and the boys. A few of them caught her interest but she couldn't act on the instinct to smile much less approach them and say hello.