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Kelly smiled as more people came. The school was coming alive minute by minute, person by person. Another girl came to join them, clutching a notebook and introduced herself. "I'm Kelly. Kelly Fox," the pink haired girl replied, shaking her hand. It was then that she realized she knew practically no one's name. All well, she would learn them sooner or later. She nodded as someone else questioned the dead school. "The best kind of dead." Her voice had that odd, unique tone it took when she was incorporating mockery, humor, and sarcasm. Maybe she did belong here.