Claire Stevenson: Junior, age 16
The bell rang just as the girl darted into the classroom. Every eye was focused on her, and she found herself blushing and clutching her books to her chest as she darted into the nearest open seat.
"Cutting it a bit close aren't we, Miss Stevenson?" The teacher raised a single eyebrow. "Let me guess - your alarm didn't go off again?"
Claire's blush deepened. "Sorry, Mr. Hentz. It won't happen again."