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hwp Even then I had a bad feeling.
I felt like a grey mouse, heading
right for the mouth of a cat.
And there was nothing...
nothing I could do about it
Since my mother had died of
stomach cancer three years before,
I was beginning to forget
what she looked like.
When I looked in her compact
and saw my own face,
I could remember hers.
The powder smelled
like when I kissed
her cheek.
My mother...
she would never have
sent me to boarding
school.
It... it does get easier.
Really.
Oh, no, Im fine. Really.
Listen, Id like you
to meet someone fantastic.
Victoria!
-Victoria, come and meet Mary.
-Okay. Just a minute.
The food is really gross though.
Totally hospital, right?
So we mostly save our allowances
and like order pizza or Chinese.
And well.. you know,
the anorexics just eat erasers.
Im serious.
We can get away with anything
up here. I mean anything.
Wow! Youre so out of shape!
Come jogging with us or youll
have a stroke before youre twenty.
So... this is the bathroom
and the showers.
-Whats your name again?
-Most people just call me "Mouse."
-Mouse?
-My dads always called me that.
Really? How come?
My dad used to call me "Princess."
Made me barf.
Better than "Mouse."
Mines the messy one.
Of course. Major Slobberina.
I cant help it. Its like rage
at my mother or something, right?
And thats Paulies.
This is mine. And...
This one is yours.
Sorry.
Hey...
Look, I know
its weird at first.
But now, this is much more
home to me than home.
Like the Lost Boys
in "Peter Pan," right?
Except were the Lost Girls, right?
"Lost and Delirious."
So when youre finished up here,
come party with us, okay?
Want a smoke?
Did I scare you?
You got "New Girl"
written all over you,
dont you?
Like a fresh new lamb.
What are you? ? ?
Some kind of brainiac?
Skipped a few grades?
Im Paulie... Oster.
Mary Bedford.
Mouse really.
They call me.
Id rather call you
"Shithead" than "Mouse."
So youre rooming
with me and Tory, huh?
Yeah. Thats what Miss Vaughn said.
Well, I guess she didnt like us
up there all by our lonesome.
Ive neve been
to a boarding school before.
Well, now youre one of the
Lost Girls. Welcome to the club.
Come on.
Help me spike the punch.
Lets get this party off its butt.
Rage more.
Rage more.
Hey, girls.
Mind if we crash your tea party?
Go away!
God, my brother is so annoying.
Hes cute, though.
Hey, boys, cant you read the sign?
No dickheads allowed.
Fuck, shes special, huh?
And now I really want some tea.
Yeah... Can a dickhead have some
tea, please?
Youre my morning glory, Tory.
Are you guys ready to party?
Yeah!
Paulie!
Paulie, Paulie...
What?
I think young Paulie
just spiked the punch.
Shall we pretend we dont know?
Id love to do that.
And I know youd love that too.
But that wouldnt be very good
"teachering," would it, Ms. Bannet?
I cant do that.
Before that day, I never knew what
people meant when they said "fun."
I was like some kind of Dr. Spock.
"And what is this "fun"?"
I dont know.
It was like she kind of put a spell
on me and all my foreboding,
that feeling I had, just...
kind of vanished.
Hey, New Girl.
What do you think of Vonny?
Dont call her "New Girl."
Its so rude.
Miss Vaughn? Shes nice.
Some of the girls say
rude things about her.
She and Bannet...
they got it going for sure.
Paulie, give it a rest.
Shes just a single lady and theyre
very good friends. And thats it.
Dont be so mean.
And homophobic.
She seemed nice to me.
I mean, um...
normal. Well, not...
Im not saying shes not nice,
New Girl. Im saying shes a lezbo,
and shes got the hots
for Tory here.
