(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x120/sirius_Black2001/01-2.jpg)<br/><br/>Kimberly Bishop was in her sophomore year at Saint Catherine's school, although she found the place to be hell of sorts she had been through much worse.  Growing up on the street, had taught Kimberly a lot that those who'd grown up in a stable environment didn't normally learn, that was survival.  If you knew how to survive even hell could feel like home, and it wasn't all bad.  The normal education as top notch, if it wasn't for the extracurricular stuff if would probably be a nice place, and for many it was a nice place still, those that weren't involved in the special program had a normal experience.  Kimberly had not been one of those lucky people, she had been 'invited' like all girl who we're part of the program, on day one.<br/><br/>The first day had been the worst, it had been unexpected, and it had scared her, just as she was sure many of the freshmen class we're now scared, from one of the teachers going after them.  That was the reason for her patrol down the freshmen dormitory hall, checking to see if she could be of assistance.  By now she knew all the sign's.  A locked door was usually a  good indicator.  After all what was there to fear in Catholic school like this?<br/><br/>If she found a locked door she would investigate to make sure everything was okay, and if it wasn't would act accordingly from there.