St. Trinian's WW

[Ghanz Nmi]

((Hope Tasroth does not mind if I send poor Gina off!))

"Trin... Ski!" Gina examined the crude dart she pulled from her back. It was way too late to stop the vile substance from entering her system, but she was discontent to simply wait for consciousness to leave her.

She has always despised inaction, to wait for someone else to come along and solve her problems for her like most. It was why she was sent to St. Trinian's in the first place, it was how she gained access to the entire security network of the school, it was why she dyed her hair blond, wore contacts, and joined the cheerleading team. She had them all fooled, she was going to keep her school and her friends safe from the Sorority... If not for that damn pair of 11-year olds...!

She should have gathered allies faster, she should have been less secretive, she should... Give up... Drinking...