Charlotte tugged her black beanie down some so it was more sturdy on her red hair. It was only Wednesday and Charlotte was just about ready to scream due to this long week. Her floral vans padded against the floor as she made her way to homeroom, of course she was late, not that she cared. Before she went into the classroom, she stopped at her locker to grab the books and stuff she needed for the first half of her day, shoving them into her beat up book bag. Most girls would carry their books, but her tiny arms didn't have the strength for that. Just as she was about to slam her locker door, the late bell rattled her brain, meaning that she needed to get her ass to homeroom now. So quickly, she waltz into the room, trying to go unnoticed.