It is night. The street lights put a very dull orange through the blindless window. Only thing covering her window from the outside was a simple white curtain.
Her name is Ginger Raven. She goes to Creek High School in Tennessee. Her life isn't exactly picture perfect, but she can't complain.
Today was ok. Not her best day.
She wakes up at 6:30 like she does every morning. Gets ready for school and eats, depending on how she's feeling. She typically doesn't eat breakfast. Eats lunch half of the time and always eat dinner.
7:40 She walks out to her bus stop. There are her five neighbors that she occasionally sees after school. All of them