She steps back out into the school hallway, and for a moment, the sounds of Milliways-clinking glasses, the hum of various conversations, someone laughing at something-collide with the sounds of Derry Middle School-lockers slamming, sneakers squeaking on tile, kids laughing and shouting back and forth to their friends. Then, the door behind her ( Read more... )

It's a warm, sunny afternoon, and Beverly's outside, currently perched in one of the trees by the lake.

Her slingshot's tucked into the back pocket of her jeans, the strap hanging downwards.

( Spoilers for canon. )