Alicia Boulder is the new kid at school. I've watched her from day 1. She's confused, frightened. No one will talk to her. I'm frightened of her, possibly as much as she's frightened of this school. Which is pretty damn much. I immediately knew she was an outcast, a person that had taken the wrong shape somehow, just a feral tweak in the personality. She tries to hide it. But I see through her. Maybe it's because I'm different, too. But not at this school. You can't be different at this school. You can't leave this school. She needs to get out. I need to get out.