Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20180116221124/@comment-27876276-20180121055359

Raven thought about how El was doing in school. She knew she wasn't much of learner.... she hadn't learned anything... she had a feeling it would be a big struggle.

-(Theres not much to this story until after ST3 cus I cant predict what will happen until after, then I can make shit up ab the season)

Tuesday. It was English, and they were doing randon picked reading. El was called on. Or as all teachers called her, Jane.

Mike whispered across the desks, "You can do it."

People were waiting, but they didnt look super hard to pronounce. It was poetry.

"Out, out, br-brief candle.. lifes but a wal-walking shad-ow.. a poor- pl-player--"

"I think we can stop there, Jane." the teacher interrupted.

A kid near her teased her and said "Talk about poor, jeez, are you that stupid?" He and his friends laughed at her.

Mike: Shut up, you jerk. Shes never been to a school before, give her a break.

But she still felt intimidated... and dumb.