April peddled their bike to their school. They got off their bike and walked up the driveway towards the school. “Hey!” April turned around. August skateboarded up to April then stopped. “This is our high school?” “Well, of course,” April said. Above the door was a sign: ‘The school for strange children.’ “Of course” August scoffed. Yeah right of course. I mean, we're not children. And were not strange!” August thought
