3 stumbled into the art room
"Well there isn’t really anything wrong with me. They just told me this school would be a better place for me. People would be more accepting, I guess." Erica said this as she looked at Rin and shuffled her feet uncomfortably.
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*Rin turned her attention back to her painting, hiking a leg up to continue her work* Weirdoes... Cripples... Freaks... You were probably called something like that, right? That won't happen here.















