<strong>September 5th Before 1st period<br/>Arrival at the school<br/>Helen <br/>Tag Isolde</strong><br/><br/>"You didn't call me."<br/><br/>Helen had walked up so she stood where Isolde would have to face her as she finished tying her laces and turned to go. The smaller girl was wearing a very baggy pair of grey sweat pants and an equally baggy t-shirt showed from beneath the hem of the oversized hoodie she wore. There was nothing cute about the outfit, not like what she'd worn yesterday. Sure, yesterday's clothing had been all new, but it was bright and Helen had looked like she cared. Today, with her hair not even really done and the baggy clothes it was like she was trying to hide herself.<br/><br/>"You said you were going to call me and you didn't. You lied to me. You...why?  I thought that what happened meant something."  Helen's voice was tight and cracked with the emotion. It looked like she hadn't slept all not, or fitfully at best.<br/><br/>She took a step back. Then another, preparing herself to flee.<br/><br/><br/>