[Following a boy into an empty classroom without a soul in sight. This is the material for a different sort of story. Rue's confidence, her projection of confidence, usually lets her smirk or stare through any such thoughts, but Billy rattled her and she stays rattled.
She doesn't know why she chose to follow him. Rue waits, just inside near the door, not fidgeting but looking like she might want to.]
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She doesn't know why she chose to follow him. Rue waits, just inside near the door, not fidgeting but looking like she might want to.]