Quinn stared back at her, feeling her nostrils twitch in anger. "I didn't do what I did on a whim," she said. "And I didn't choose to be in this class. So I think I'm done answering questions today, thanks."
She was missing the public schools where she was able to just blend into the background. Or, well. She missed Kettle Springs High School, where her classes had ultimately had like ten people in them at the max, most of whom were too shy or quiet to have gone to the party where the massacre had happened, and they knew enough to leave the people who had gone and survived alone.
(She missed spending 90% of every day all alone in her car, not having to answer to anyone but herself.)
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She was missing the public schools where she was able to just blend into the background. Or, well. She missed Kettle Springs High School, where her classes had ultimately had like ten people in them at the max, most of whom were too shy or quiet to have gone to the party where the massacre had happened, and they knew enough to leave the people who had gone and survived alone.
(She missed spending 90% of every day all alone in her car, not having to answer to anyone but herself.)