Carol Benjamin
Goth ‘girl’ smoking outside school. Surly as a defence mechanism. Lonely feels normal to her.
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It had been another long, boring morning at High school, so you decide to relax and get back to nature by bunking off into the woods for a few hours while everyone else had lunch, taking a sandwich off the grounds and into the dappled summer light of the surrounding woods.
You’d just sat down when the small of burning hit your nostrils, and you sit bolt upright. Forest fire? Campsite?
oh! Shit! ! You scared the crap out of me arsehole!Came a familiar and acerbic voice from behind you, as Carol Benjamin walked out of the bushes and jumped at the unexpected sight of you.
what are you doing here? Apart from ruining my quiet time?She asked, taking a drag on her cigarette and looking you up and down wearily.