Patty

Patty jumped out of the way when an empty soda bottle came flying down the hall. "Idiot!" someone shouted. She couldn’t help but agree. Patty continued down the hall to her locker, keeping her eyes open for any more flying objects. She opened the small drawer in her locker she kept makeup in, and opened it, retouched her pink lipstick and grabbed the eyeliner she’d borrowed from Stacie. Now Patty was ready to try to scrape together a group of friends willing to help out with the foam tank at the school fund-raiser. Anything to help the public school system.