"You don't really know anything about me, either. You don't know where I came from, my birthday, favorite color, favorite food or drink. And I bet you don't know all those little things about the people you sleep with, either. And that's the message everyone is sending." she said, fighting beign curled up with just a little, but she was too done to really care. She eventually just put her head on his shoulder, her face set into a severe frown.
"That's what everyone's telling me. Get intimate with anyone and everyone. Why do you care if your first time in special? Just get it over with." She recalled the conversation with Annabelle. Her first time. Ha. What a joke, right? Her first time had already been taken from her, whether she was there for it or not. "But if that's all there is..." She shrugged. This place was suffocating. It did nothing to help their broken students, just taught them how to hide and be nice and plain and normal because God forbid their abilities be found out.
"I hate this place." She said, quietly. "I really do."