Tuesday: February/24/09
When: Tuesday afternoon, following Supernatural History
Where: outside the classroom
What: a second impression, though Fox thinks it’s a first ;)
Maggie was really struggling in her classes. She’d missed a bit, make that a lot of school the past year or so from all the insanity in her life. Plus, she was used to classes designed for someone who was seven years old. Yeah, she now had the body and most of the mind of a fifteen year old, but she still had only existed for a little over seven years. There was so much she hadn’t experienced, and saying she was sheltered by her family was an understatement. Although, to their credit, they’d tried, for the most part, to treat her like she was a grown up. Her parents and Charlie weren’t happy about her cross country stunt, but when she insisted on staying at TJS, they agreed to it. Now they were all in the process of moving from one coast to another, only a few months after the last move in the opposite direction. They did a lot for her, and she appreciated it. Still, hormones were a bitch, and Maggie felt really fucking moody on a regular basis.
She was a bit grumpy as she gathered up her belongings, shoved books in her bag, and then exited the classroom. Thank God it was her last class of the day. This new workload was more than she felt she could handle, but she was a regular student now, and that was cool at least. No more private tutors in classrooms with no other kids. She also was back at the school she really liked. That place in San Fran was lame. She’d always gotten along with adults better than kids her own age. Now she felt fully grown up, and was ready to be with her true peers.
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