<div class="floatright">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_et9ttl8zdzQ/TD_-vwBMOGI/AAAAAAAAN5E/eP7JumXuE2M/s1600/1a3f651e06434edab4aee510aaf9f5b6.jpg)</div><br/>The screech of tires and the forceful rev of a motorcycle engine came to a sudden and abrupt halt in a parking space just outside, as Michelle Harrison hopped free from the vehicle to start her way up towards the school.  Currently she was dressed in a pink shirt, skirt and sneakers which always helped her seem to fit in, with a leather purse completing the ensemble.<br/><br/>The only really unusual item was a lucky rabbit's foot necklace which dangled from a leather cord around her neck.  The item seemed Native American in origin, although Michelle did seem to have Native American heritage at least in some percentage.  It was hard to tell; all too often, the ancestry of a particular American would be strongly mixed, giving her just a little color comparable to a tan that added just a little warmth to her beautiful smile.<br/><br/>She slipped her way through the doors just in time to hear the closing speech at the auditorium, and she reflexively froze, backing up some and sneaking her way over to the emergency exit.  Creeping back outside the building, it took only a little effort to slip a credit card from her purse and jimmy open the lock, but she was able to slide her way in among the other students.<br/><br/>Once the speech ended, she was quick to add in her applause, standing to let herself be seen.  Of course she wasn't late.  She was there the whole time; how else could she have gotten past the front door?<br/><br/>She kept her smile bright and optimistic as she went off towards the rest of the school with the crowd, her posture perfect and every movement carrying a natural grace that seemed to suggest that walking was a perfectly simple prospect.  Every shake of her hips made it more and more distractingly obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra.  She started to wander, her eyes open wide, searching for new friends who would enjoy her company and new acquaintances who would learn a lot from the lessons that she had to teach, even if they would never thank her for the privilege.