*Annette is flipping through a few pieces of paper, reading something. Sometimes she scowls and mutters rude things under her breath, and sometimes she smiles gently at the page.
Huh? Wait a second, where am I? This... doesn't make any sense. I remember doing my homework for the Professor, and I... Did I pass out? I'm dreaming, right? ...Right?
{{OOC: Have a teenaged, AU, IRL Guy. He's in highschool, and his BFF is Luke. GO GET 'IM. Also, I'm new. Please don't bite.}}