"You'll go somewhere else in September," she said. This meant, You will not finish your freshman year. It was April. I nodded, mutely, and that was the end of it. (In which there are girls' boarding schools, Achilles' truest flaw is wrath, and Greek tragedies are not allowed to be anything but.) (Basically, the Iliad, but what if everyone was a girl, and also, it's modern times, and also also, it's set at a girls' boarding school?) (Crossposted from AO3)All Rights Reserved