Her long platinum blond hair gently waved on the steady rhythm of the soft Miami breeze. The welcome September wind was the only thing keeping the 17-year-old Calleigh Duquesne from fainting, as she hurriedly continued her way up the old stairs. The young Southern belle would be late for her first English class anyways, but still wanted to decline the damage by being late only by a few minutes, so she could maybe slip inside the classroom unnoticed and find herself an empty place to sit and follow Mrs. Lawless's course, which had already started more than ten minutes ago.