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She had been kicked out of her house and was now a moody, whiny homeless teenager. With no money, pretty much how she was before she even got kicked out.

It had happened on multiple occasions where she'd be kicked out for a day and then eventually her parents would call her back.

It was the night, chilly and quiet as she roamed the town with a heavy bag slung over her shoulder in sweats, her brunette mess of hair unattractively following the direction of wind.

Her small feet swallowed by her slides took her to a place she last wanted to be at.

School.

The thought of the place made her cringe.

Could she just break into the sickbay and sleep on one of the beds?

Maybe.

Could she possibly be caught for breaking and entering private property?

Maybe.

Could she probably just sleep on a bench and call it a night instead?

Probably.

She was sure there was food in the canteen, the drink fountains were working, the showers as well. Man school would be a paradise for the homeless.

Eh fuck it.

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