Middle of Who-Knows-Where
Who-Knows-When
In Atdonus Highschool
10:30am, Pandora was sitting at her desk, her head resting on the desk.
She stared at the open door of the classroom, where people occasionally walked by. Pandora was bored, very bored. She had found a token for herself by pure coincidence, but neither Azel nor herself wanted to become a part of the student council. Besides, who would want them? Azel was mute and the infamously called ‘bad guy’ of the school. Pandora had a split personality disorder which was hidden from most. Pandora would much rather not bother with trying.
She sat at her seat, not really sure what else she could do. Of course, Pandora needed to hand the token in for everyone else to be dismissed, but she did not want to do it. Pandora thought about it, would it not be better to hand the token to someone else? She could do that, right? Not like the Principal specifically went against it.
But who?