Rule number 6

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n on her mind since she was told about it_ Now she was finally here. Words could not explain how apprehensive she felt, walking amid people she had never seen before. She adjusted her newly done hairstyle_ A more straig

to her, but she felt bizarre, different, to be more precise.

dian’ She thought with a smile. The way he spoke to her was so calm that Aanya felt secure and less timid when wit

locating her room but duty called for him so he left, leaving her alone to wander around the enormous school

made her feel the need to burst into tears. Where could her room be? She thought frustratingly. The Ch

he closed walls of Ghista which retarded some ba

thought when she heard

ook straight' she kept on reciting inwardly while still walking. When the call persisted

the brunette girl. Her breathing was rap

er not saying anything. She didn't know exactly what to say. The last thing she wanted was trouble on her first

g. Prevention was indeed better than cure. Kee

gain and she groaned in frustratio

on walking. If the girl was so desperate for help

less. At that moment, Aanya felt th

snapped at her, tu

and Aanya yearned to smack

el

y room door is jammed and I need so

er in disbelief "

pening the door and you

oor?" asked Aanya with s

way she acted, Aanya suspected something. "J

om, why don't you us

the back of her hair as she repeatedly

ith me, am going" Aanya

cate your room. You

w I was trying t

d and Aanya cocked her

new students to find their way around the sch

of the school was already driving her nuts. "Fine, where is your ro

back to the hallway where Aanya had just initially started. She kept

which made Aanya wonder why she acted so weird. Everything about her was indeed weird. Her clothing was d

o Aanya and she cocked her

is you

an

d of a na

ackward?" Aanya asked

for a while before Stacey finally stopped at a room door. She kept look

s is

should

in bringing out a hairpin from her hair. Aanya nodded in agreement and headed towards the door. She didn't

d her hairpin inside the keyhole. She repeatedly turned the hairpin in every direction she could achieve,

footsteps pretty much echoed all over the place. She noticed how Stacey began to panic with beads of sweat

er eyes widened in shock. "Dammit Aanya, run!" she exclaimed. Before she

eciding to make a run for it just like Stacey did, but wasn't swift enough. One of the guys caught up with

gs on his ears and lips, accompanied by the numerous tattoos th

ed coldly at her with gritted teeth which