Cain sat back in her seat. Only to move her arm to take little notes. With her eyes looking around the room as she listened. She wasn't just to look at the teacher if she already knew the curriculum. She had left her pen between her left corner of her lip. While she waited for to write down a note.<br/><br/>Cain knew most of the material. Due to moving so much. One thing she did do. Was taking her classes seriously. She wanted to go to a college one day. She had only kept notes on things she didn't know. Which turned out to be little on her paper.<br/><br/>Once class was over Cain decided to walk around the building. To see the layout of the school. Once arriving to class before her roommate she sat down in a chair. Not caring who's seat it was. She had kicked her feet up on the desk. Playing with her lock on her neck. Tracing her fingers over the chain. Think how a drag it is she had to act like a guy. To make her father happy.<br/><br/>She remembered when she tried to be a girl. Yelling at her father to realize she isn't a boy. While her mom was gone as well. Her mom would have been the only one to break her father out of the dream. By making another child. But Cain stopped her thoughts before she was to think harder on her mother.