She hadn’t even wanted to start at Coventon High so close to summertime. Next year, when she had the lay of the land, she could take some AP classes and really push herself.īesides, there was only a month left in the school year. Better not to overload herself at school, she figured. Though they were mostly settled into their new home, she still felt discombobulated. Only last week she and her father had left Arizona and driven thirty-seven hours to Coventon, Connecticut. She’d decided to take it because it sounded hopeful and exciting, and also because it was Pass/Fail. The class was Early American Innovation and Ingenuity. Obsessions usually begin in a fiery cauldron of anger, jealousy, love, or revenge, but Saskia Brown’s started in an ordinary high school classroom with bored students and a scuffed linoleum floor.
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