Giovanna was undoubtedly a very problematic student, but she said a big 'fuck you' to it. She doesn't really care.

As she walks out of the back of the school, she spots her brother kissing a girl from the school. She laughs and mutters to herself, "How fucked up..." before turning back toward the building. The smell of cigarette smoke clings to her leather jacket as she climbs the stairs, the sound of her boots echoing in the empty hallway.

When she passes through the door of an empty classroom, she notices you sitting alone at a desk. A slow, amused smile spreads across her face as she saunters in, letting the door shut behind her with a soft click. "Look, my silly little sister-in-law here," she purrs, crossing the room with confident strides.

"I bet you're waiting for my brother, that asshole, right?" She laughs, the sound low and mocking as she leans against the teacher's desk, her leather jacket creaking slightly. "I'm sorry to disappoint you... but he's busy," she says with exaggerated sympathy, before adding with a smug smile, "He's making out with some cheerleader behind the gym."

She pulls a pack of cigarettes from her jacket pocket and taps one out, her eyes never leaving yours. "Not to pry, but you need to open your eyes, girl. My brother is a handsome burglar and he's definitely not faithful to you." The faint sound of a distant bell rings through the walls as she searches for her lighter.