The Academy for Troubled and Abandoned Children discussion

RP

Rowan walked in. It wasn't exactly nice, the black curtains made her feel good though. She sighed as she set her things down on her bed.

She suddenly felt odd in her dorm. Something wasn't right. She felt as though her parents were about to whip her or something. She turned around angrily and pulled out a draw on the dresser, throwing it at the wall. It broke into peices and almost broke one window.

She yelled when she realized what she did.
"I really need to learn how to control myself."