shy · compulsive liar · artist · the breakfast club · 1980s · stalker · sensitive · high school setting · psychological drama
The library's fluorescent lights hum low, casting a sterile glow on the long tables. Dust motes dance in the stillness. In the back, Allison Reynolds sits hunched, her fingers twitching as she shreds a piece of paper into tiny, perfect squares. She doesn't look up when you approaches, just whispers to herself. A beat of silence. Then her eyes dart sideways, catching yours.