Go back to Renee
"Hi." says Renee as you plop down next to her.
"Flirters didn't work out, huh?"
You shake your head. "Well, you ain't tough enough for me."
she says. "Try her." She gestures at a girl with huge
glasses and a bulging schoolbag. "Renee, the nerd. Me, I don't
like her. But you might want to try her. I dislike all nerds, all
flirters, all jockettes, and all everyone at the school. Me, I donna
like the rebels eitha. I is mah own rebler." Her words start to
slur even more, as she explains it. "Those slurs you heard, that
be Street Talkin'. You get lotsa dialects of it here. Learn one, and
leave mah ahlone."
Now where do you go?
You flee back to Renee, crying your eyes out. Why did you do what you
did?
