She didn't understand. Her attempt to clear things up had been clearly overlooked and she was assured that she was supposed to be here. But why? More importantly how? She had class to get to on Monday and she couldn't afford to miss any more days. All of this was circling through her mind as well as what Mr. Young had just told her. It seemed this was some kind of school itself though she wasn't sure how as she glanced down to her half ripped clothing. "Mr. Young," she finally began shaking her head. "I truly don't understand, I think you have the wrong person. I... I don't go to school here." She decided to at least try and make her point clear once more. Everyone had seemed rather nice so far right? There was no reason why this couldn't be settled and her on her way back to her life before the end of the night. At least that is what she was hoping for.