Charles couldn't help but notice the strange girl by the tulip garden. Most people would feel at least a little pity for the strange girl crying for her mother. Not Charles though, who merely scoffed at said thing. He thought it quite crass and plebeian to cry in public. Perhaps, he thought to himself, the school needed to be cleaned up a lot sooner than expected. Charles cast the weird girl from his mind and returned his attentions to his cronies and sycophants. 

A short time later the bell rang. As Charles and his group left their hang out spot, they discovered the strange girl, sleeping next to the garden. None amongst him payed her any attention. They merely stepped over her like she was a pile of trash.

[color=gold]"Trash."[/color] said Charles coldly. He gave Corinne a look of utter disgust and disdain before stepping over her.

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[color=turquoise]"Hey Corinne! Baby! Wake up!"[/color] said Divo. He was kneeling beside her. He placed a hand each on her upper arms and gently shook her. Hopefully Corinne would awaken.