Persephone nods her head once more as the girl asks if she was okay. She was already causing a stir, on the first day.
Turning around back around as lunch time crunched closer and closer, Sephie was not sure what to do. Where would she sit? Outside, alone? That sounded like a good idea.
She walks to her locker and gets it open on the second try. Shoving her books in except for her drawing book and pen, she slams it shut and walks off.