Renee_Invisible+Identity

At the farthest seat from everybody Is "that girl." She sits silently, Attentively listening to the teacher, While everyone constantly turns around To point and snicker at her.
 * ** Invisible Identity ** || [[image:ca-rhapsodicwritingsch1:500px-Speaker_Icon_svg.png]] ||
 * Sitting in the back of the room,

Every day when she walks down the hall, People point and laugh at her. She hears whispers coming from all around, Criticizing everything about her, Her weight, her looks, her clothes.

She just wants to disappear, Vanish in thin air. But nothing she hears about herself Is actually true.

She only has one friend, The school counselor. Who //really// knows who she is. || ||