Rena slumped in her chair. Silently praying..no hoping the teacher never called her name. Her hands simultaneously sketched on her tablet. The words on the board meant nothing to her. Perfection? Sanctity? Life? What was the meaning of it if no one ever saw the out door of the stupid cage. They were just rats being taught what they needed, then discarded to live in a forever hell surrounded by white walls. So why should she care about learning? On her tablet there were words written on it. Words that didnâ€™t belong to what was on the board.<span style="font-style: italic">Water â€¦I want to see water?</span>Just that sentence was written with little images of drops. She wasnâ€™t sure what it was but it had most definitely formed from her hands.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!!</span><br/><br/>The sound of buzzing almost sent her out of her seat out of surprise. Her eyes caught Zyh as he stumbled out of his seat. Her attention was fiercely brought to the instructor.<span style="font-style: italic">"Subject 201131181 there is no need to get so upset; I do not expect you to get it right away or ever even. So just calm down and work on something that you can get. Alright?"</span><br/><br/>Tamaraâ€¦her eyes instantly moved to the feisty girl who was actively a distraction to the peace of the class. Even if they donâ€™t learn anything the peace was well refreshing. Then she heard the snap of the tablet breaking. She winced slightly but ignored the feeling of rage at the teacher for being â€¦.a reigning king and confining them all into hell.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Hmmâ€¦well you will need another one before you will be able to keep up in class. I will bring up one tomorrow, but till then just rest your head on your desk. Class is almost over"</span>Just like that Tamara was out cold, and she was able to erase what was on her own tablet and start rambling in written words to herself. Was it crazy to talk to yourself through writing?<br/><br/>Her hands kept moving across the tablet. Making words and images that shocked her. Yet she didnâ€™t have a clue as to what they meant or what they wanted. They just solemnly made her sad more. The frown that was always on her face stayed there. Not much could change that frown.