Miranda

"I once knew a girl in middle and high school who was quite peculiar. I'm not saying every kid was normal during this period of their developing lives, but this girl was definitely strange.
She looked just like any other student, with tan skin and long brown hair. Her eyes were light green and they shimmered in the flourescent classroom lighting. She wore a different dress every day; I wasn't sure if she even owned one pair of pants. Regardless, she didn't look as bad as her personality suggested."

This is a short story I decided to write. *Trigger warning: mental hospital mentioned, death mentioned.