She was about to ask what was going on, before the door she was standing by opened, and someone in black nearly bumped into her. "Sorry."
The teenage girl coming up the stairs grabbed the figure in black's arm. "Why don't you watch where you are going?" She asked. She was dressed in a tight top and short skirt...and Barb had no idea who she was. She looked to be an upperclassman.
The figure in black turned. "I said I was sorry," she said, defensively.
"When you bump into someone, you stop and say it...unless you did it on purpose. Now...apologize to Barbara."
The figure in black turned out to be a freshman. There seemed to be something familiar about her. The general build...the Pluto t-shirt... What the hell... Barb thought. "It was an accident," the girl said. "Can I go now? I'm late.."
"Just watch where you are going next time," the stranger said before releasing her jacket. She ran off, leaving Barb dumbfounded. "Freshmen..." she exclaimed. "What's wrong with you? You look like you saw a ghost."