Nala just wanted to go home. She missed her mother and her father. Her sister was far away, even if they shared the same room. Taliah just didn't mind being out here so much. She liked it. She liked being part of 'school'. Nico was an okay brother but he didn't know them and he didn't want them. Nala felt very alone, and very scared. She wasn't sleeping enough for a cheshire cat. She wasn't eating enough either cause the cafeteria had lots of things touching the food before she got there. Everything was contaminated. Everyone was contaminated. After the virus, with it's horrible effects, Nala was spooked by every sneeze, cough and sniffle. She couldn't sit at her desk without sanitising it. Every door handle was covered in so much filth it made her sick. She skipped most of her classes and her teachers got upset. Nala wouldn't talk to any of them. She wouldn't talk to the guidance councelors. She refused to attend detention under any circumstances. She hardly left her room.
She never left for this exact reason. The tiny kitten was sobbing under a stairwell, unable to move from her hiding spot and unable to call for help. She couldn't accept help. She didn't have her sanitiser. Or any of her cleaning supplies. The last teacher she'd had took them away because they distracted the class and herself. So she stayed in that filthy corner, bawling her eyes out while everyone else was in class.
She never left for this exact reason. The tiny kitten was sobbing under a stairwell, unable to move from her hiding spot and unable to call for help. She couldn't accept help. She didn't have her sanitiser. Or any of her cleaning supplies. The last teacher she'd had took them away because they distracted the class and herself. So she stayed in that filthy corner, bawling her eyes out while everyone else was in class.
