Port Island

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Susan was serving a customer.

"Oh man,.did it say it was going to rain today?" the customer in a suit asked.

"Huh? It's raining outside?" Susan asked.

"It's just started all of a sudden"

"That reminds me. Did he take an umbrella?"

"Hm? Who're you talking about?"

"Don't mind me" Susan says "So, what'll it be?"

"One house blend, please"

"The affects of yesterday's subway rape attack continues on today as various lines suffer delays and-" the newscaster said on the TV.

"There's been a lot of nasty rapes lately: the man in the suit says "You know, I mean the subway rape that the new is tiling about. My coworker was accused but he's not the sorta person who would do that. But that aside, it's kinda creepy. The people who've been raping supposedly went crazy all of a sudden. I heard that some of them suffered from nervous breakdowns during interrogation"

"Hh" Susan said.

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This is Port Island. It took some time, but you finally made it. yOu see a boy with platinum blondie hair and bright blue eyes. A car stops and window rolls down to reveal a woman with long unkempt black hair.

"Good morning. You want me to give you a ride to school? You're gonna be late" she says.

"Um, sure. Thank you" the boy says, getting into the car before it leaves.

A girl with short black dreadlocked hair and dark brown eyes shows up.

"Dammit. Screw that Perry teacher" she says.

"Percy teacher" you ay.

"What do you want?" the vulgar girl asks "You planning' on ration' me out to Sanders?"

"Sanders?"

"Huh? In that act just now. It was Sanders" the vulgar girl says says "She does whatever the hell she wants. Who des he think she is, the queen of a castle? Don't you agree?"

"Which castle?"

"Uh, it's just a saying" the vulgar girl says "Wait. You don't know Sanders? Are our for real? You're from Port Island High, right?"

"I think so"

"You messing' with e?" the vulgar girl asks "Never seen you before though. Oh, you a transfer student? Then no wonder you don't know her. This rain ain't too bad. We better hurry up, or we'll be late. Nah..."

You feel light-headed for some reason.

"Ugh, my head hurts" the vulgar girl says "dammit. I wanna go home"