Mallory Willshire
Sitting at the foot of her bed, Mallory read the letter again, flipping it in shock, trying to find at least some clue of who sent it. Eventually, in a uncommon of anger, she scrunched it up, and threw it in the direction of the door. "Why now?"
Her head was pounding, and there was a high chance she had alcohol at the party. The Cops didn't mind, she was a licensed adult, though they had to check her ID first. With a high pitched screech, Mallory threw herself onto the bed. Why are they doing this to her? She did nothing to harm anyone, having lived peacefully on the island since before the school began! How dare they! Her sudden anger suddenly disappeared, filled instead with a strong urge to cry. Bawling her eyes out, Mallory curled up, holding her pillow close. "Why?"
Her head was pounding, and there was a high chance she had alcohol at the party. The Cops didn't mind, she was a licensed adult, though they had to check her ID first. With a high pitched screech, Mallory threw herself onto the bed. Why are they doing this to her? She did nothing to harm anyone, having lived peacefully on the island since before the school began! How dare they! Her sudden anger suddenly disappeared, filled instead with a strong urge to cry. Bawling her eyes out, Mallory curled up, holding her pillow close. "Why?"
@Kada