High School

The fifteen year old Evelyn got ready for her first day of high school. Standing in front of the mirror, she straightened up her skirt.

Her hair was pulled into a neat braid and her bangs fell on her forehead. The shirt of her uniform was buttoned to the top, and a red bow was tied around her neck. She wore a coat along with it.

Once she thought she was done, she stepped out of the room and walked over to the room opposite to her. She knocked on the door a couple of times, but upon getting no response, she frowned.

She pushed the door open and was relieved to find it being unlocked. Entering the room, the creases between both of her eyebrows became more obvious.

The room was messy. The papers and clothes were strewn all over the place. Posters sat on the wall, and there were figurines of cars and basketball in the room, showing where his hobby laid.