May knew that she'd done right when she signed up as a tutor for a work-study job. It fit well around her schedule with classes, the gymnastics team, and a couple of other outside activities that she could work everything out easily.
Chem book in her shoulder bag, May made her way into the study hall, keeping her eyes peeled for the girl that fit Doctor Connors' description. When she saw her, May walked over to the table where the girl was seated.
"Melissa Frost?" she asked, smiling at her.
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