Back to the city
Eleanor frowned at the giggles of the students. Oh, how she wished she could throw them all off a cliff! Or at least, that she could run away, very far away from all this racket that they were making.
However, she had to manage to withstand their happy-go-lucky acts for now, because she was currently on a school bus with the rest of them and she definitely didn't want her plan to fall through.
The previous day, the principal, a sweaty old man named Mr. Payne that made her skin crawl, had come into their class and mentioned that there was a friendly meet-up between students. A sports competition, of course, of which Eleanor knew that she was one of the star students in / track, volleyball, and tennis - and they would be picking some students to go on the impromptu trip the next day.
