Feng Jiao quietly carried her school bag as headed for school.
It was around seven AM. Far too early for any humans to be awake in her opinion. It was simply torture to be awake, let alone be going to school at a time like this.
She had no problem waking up to go on a mission, even if it was at four AM, but school? Even 11 AM was too early. She did not want to go at all. She was fed up with school already, and she had only been going for two days.
This was her second day going to school on time and she already wanted to bomb the school.
She didn't think it was going to be too hard to blow up the darn building in the middle of the night. Then she wouldn't hurt anyone, and she would never have to go back there again.
She kicked a stone on the path in front of her, and imagined it was the principal's head.
