Hahaha.

What a bunch of looosers. Except V.

Serena drew her attention away from the first years and on to the board. Suddenly, class got interesting again. But only the list of assumptions. Everything else was still pretty blah for her. She was OVER talking about things that involved emotions.

Eyes skimming the list, she coughed into her hand to shut herself up. Not potty trained. There HAD to be a reason THAT was an assumption. Cough, cough.

Baby blue eyes landed on hers: EVIL SPAWN. Serena stared at it for a while. Solemn. Unfeeling. That’s what she told herself. She raised her hand. “I embrace it, my assumption,” she said nonchalantly. What? If people assumed she was an evil spawn, then she’ll show them one.

As for assumptions about her friends, she couldn’t tell what Lisa wrote. She’d ask her later and trade with her.