Janis set her bag on the seat next to her and took her textbook out, opening page 285. She was always the first one to come to class, like her older sisters. As she read ahead, students slowly came and sat where they usually did. The smart kids would always sit in the front, and rebellious thugs, at the back. Eric smiled and waved at Janis, who acknowledged him with a brief nod before returning to the chapter. After him came Lynn who shot her a wide grin before sitting next to Blake.
The bell rang, marking the start of the day.
Everyone thought it was a normal day.
Till he walked in.
Janis looked up when she heard the sound of those familiar old man shoes echo. She dismissed it as one of the teachers, but the back of her mind knew it was him. When he entered, she couldn't resist the urge to look up again. Her eyes widened by a fraction.
"Carver? What's going on? Why are you here?" She asked Tristan, who wore an almost solemn expression.
"Ask Old Man Salvatore." He said, before grabbing