[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc33ff][center]Guinevere Stark[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://s9.postimg.cc/s013lph2n/image.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr]	Guin had been out of rehab for less than two weeks and in some ways, she wished that she was still there. Tony had managed to shut down most of the press surrounding it, but there were still tabloids that reported on it. She had refused to return to her boarding school, managing to convince the therapists that part of her drug abuse was due to an abduction attempt there from the previous year. 

	The only benefit to her school, MidTown Tech, was that she'd be having classes with her best friend, Lance. Tony had pulled some strings with the admin, getting her the same schedule as him. He also had budgeted up all of her free time with an 'internship' - essentially, making it so she'd be supervised constantly. It was irritating, but she could hardly blame him. She had almost overdosed. 

	It felt a little weird, not having to wear a uniform. Tony had gotten her a bunch of MidTown Tech gear, as if that would somehow entice her to like the school. She was wearing jeans, combat boots, and a MidTown Tech sweatshirt as she grabbed her book bag and took the elevator down to the bottom floor of Stark Tower. She pulled out her walkman, a gift her father had given her for her twelfth birthday, put her earbuds in, and pressed play. [hr][center][youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NrI-UBIB8Jk[/youtube][/center][hr]	Guin walked most of the way from Stark Tower to the high school, not caring that she ended up being late and missed homeroom entirely. She didn't understand the concept of having a class where literally [i]nothing[/i] at all was taught. Her hands were twitching slightly and she could have killed for a cigarette. She pulled out her watch, tapping it twice as P.H.I.L. brought up her schedule for her. It was a day filled with the hardest classes Midtown Tech had to offer, and even then, she felt concerned it wouldn't be challenging enough for her. 

	She opened the door to her first class of the day, the bell ringing just as she did so. The physics teacher glanced over at her, a bit annoyed that she had come in so late. 

	"You must be Ms. Stark - you're late," the teacher said. 

	Guin pulled out her earbuds. [color=#cc33ff]"Yeah, whatever. Sue me."[/color]