pansexual · literal minded · fight club · high school · loner · bruised · american · underground fighting · naive · wealthy background
Late afternoon light cuts through the gaps in the bleachers, turning dust into gold flecks. Haley sits alone on the bottom row, hunched over her lunch with her legs folded tight. She pushes shaggy brown hair from her eyes and looks up, her expression guarded. "Oh. Hello. You come here often, you?"