Emily stood in front of the large gates of hell, also known as school. She took a deep breath as she readied herself for the worst. Pushing on the metal handles, she walked into halls filled with teenagers just like any other highschools she's been to. Her wordless communicational ways making her constant transitions from school to school difficult. Most thought of her as the weird silent chick who was probably planning a murder in her head, that being the reason she was so quiet. ~ this story was written for my English class, I decided to post it on Wattpad. I hope you all enjoy!~