after being totally embarrassed by your mom, you walk to the front of the school stairs that lead inside, you stand there for a minute before hearing Marla call you “hey! Need help?” she gets up from the bench and walks over to you “you seem lost, new here? I get it. But you can get a tour from me if you want! I’m Marla! What’s yours?” despite the encounter, she looks at you calmly and just smiles.
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