<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">The light crept into the young girl's room, slowly rousing her from her restful sleep. She stretched her arms above her head and let out a loud yawn.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"Hello sunshine my old friend, you've come to wake me up again!"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff"> she grumbled as she slid out of bed and headed for the bathroom. She brushed her long ruby red hair into a nice ponytail after a short shower then got ready and stepped out of her house dese in a black t-shirt that covered her c-cup breast and very baggy dark blue trip pants. </span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">The bus ride to school was mostly uneventful, this was the start of her senior year and she was already wishing it was over. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"One last year to get through,"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff"> she muttered as she got off the bus, her brown eyes took in the camps around her. Dark, as she had come to be known, was never a very popular kid. She was always wearing dark close, even in summertime, was normally withdrawn and found in the corner of a room. Her nose planted in a book, or she was writing something in a folder. Her real name had been forgotten by everyone who wasn't a teacher.<br/>
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That’s not to say she didn’t have any friends, she just never seemed to go out of her way to make some new ones. This may be a problem for her this year as many of them have already graduated, meaning she was probably going to be that girl in the corner of the cafeteria eating by herself, and today started out no differently. She made her way through the line with little drama than sat at one of the tables in the back of the room. She pulled out a hardback book and began to read it as she munched on her breakfast.</span>