Rhyder growled as she entered the music room. She wanted to get away from the kids...the hell and the rumors. They weren't about her today....THANK GOD! she didn't think she could handle rumors about her with all that she was having to deal with. Her mother had suddenly become....motherly. Rhyder wondered if the woman had fallen and cracked her head or something. She was acting strange and driving Rhyder completely nuts.
She picked up her guitar and sat down in one of the many empty chairs that occupied the empty music room. She did a few tests adjusting the guitar till she was satisfied with the sounds then she began to play. She just played a simple tune she wrote to help her relax from the need to kill that she'd been feeling when she heard rumors about her new found friends. She really hated teens...they were just so stuck up and rude...and half of those kids were going no where after highschool. It just pissed her off sometimes that ppl could be so closed minded. They saw only what they wanted to see...and apparently they didn't want to see the better side of some ppl...well fine then...they can just have a nice reality check. Rhyder didn't care.
She continued to play all through her lunch and study hall.