Sia Parlor
On the train. Sia Paylor had finally finished her long week of exams and tests at school. The tests had been easy enough, but some of the questions always seemed so nonsensical to her. What does it matter what brand of tea they drank in one of the books from the long required reading list. She seemed to see through the teachers: “it’s just one of those dumb trick questions which want to make sure all of us are paying attention.” she thought. Her grades were always on the better side of the bell...