OLD SCHOOL
As soon as construction had finished on the newer brighter building, Edison Composite High School quickly closed its doors and boarded up its mostly barred windows. A nondescript rectangle near the edge of Edison itself, you may have confused the place for some kind of looney bin at first glance. The more observant eye, however, may have noticed its pitiful playground and come to a different conclusion. The old spook house, however unlikely, was once a school. At the sight of such a place, it would only be logical to assume all of its former students had been juvenile delinquents in training. Hulking invalids with animal urges and animal politics, who must be kept behind barred windows and locked doors. If you were to pose the idea to Evan, a previous student himself, he would probably agree with you. For as long as he had been forced to attend the school, Evan was both appalled and afraid of the constant fighting between students. The biggest threat Evan had faced was the oilfiel...
