Calculus. Bane of Marissa's existence, as it were. Truth was school was also the bane of her existence. For whatever reason Bruce was insistent that she go to school instead of having a tutor or something of similar ilk. Good thing she was adept at being constantly tired, though calc made her actually grumpy which half-explained the slight scowl on her face as she slipped into class.
Today was not the day that she wanted to pretend to be Party Girl Wayne.
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