So, here's the deal. You have juvie. Right? Yeah. We all know about juvie, the prison for kids. What we don't all know about, is Diggory's Shelter for Troubled Children. A form of juvie for some of the most talented and dangerous underaged criminals. Now that's where I was going. Why was I going here? Well, there were a few reasons, but that isn't important. What is important, was how my life took a turn after the fateful day that I didn't run fast enough, and my arms were almost ripped out because a policeman yanked my backpack. It was a downhill spiral from there but I found myself at Prison Camp. Aka Diggory's Shelter for Troubled Children. Sounds like fun, right? Wrong.

Finishing school seems like fun from a distance, doesn't it? You wear pretty dresses and learn how to do girly things like sewing and cooking. Well it's not. It's no fun. The way to get by? Keep your gaze down. Curiosity killed the cat, remember that. Stress and anger cause wrinkles. Don't. Ruin. Your face. And don't ever do something you're not supposed to because the lowest form of punishment? The Cave. The highest form of punishment? I don't know exactly, but rumor has it girls go missing. Trigger warning: Eating disorder Graphic violence Disturbing scenes Blood

When the metaphorical traffic light of Elena's life finally turns green, she's given a thumbs up to go to high school. A year locked away from everyone can really mess with your head, even if your head was already messy. Her old school won't accept her back so she is transferred to the only regular school that will accept her after missing a year. What happens when she finds out, in her year of isolation, that her childhood best friend is the popular boy at that school? And the principal's pet has it in for her. She already knew her life wouldn't be the same, but things just got ten times worse.