↳ @mieczyslawtm // starter call.
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥. All she knows is that whatever she did, whenever she did it, it was enough that even when she had almost been killed her parents didn’t want her back. A lack of a memory and far slower speech than before, the girl is far different to how everyone here remembers. She has pretty bad memory for things before Oak Ridge and nothing of within it; nothing, except for the memory of actually being shot. Doesn’t remember who did it, but can still hear the bullet and still remembers being conscious as they rushed her to hospital. When he sits opposite her she slowly looks up, small smile growing on her face. ❝ Hey. ❞ Feels awkward, but not nearly as awkward as the next part. ❝ What... uh.. What’s your name? ❞