The Killer Queen's Rebirth
first place in the monthly e
ious fields by the organization. After going through the knowledge of the final year o
stopped at the gate o
a musical fountain with a giant white book sculpture
education
s and their families passing by were dressed in bran
other hand, was
blue jeans. The edges of her canvas shoes had turned yellow, and besid
everything and ev
he attracted
bumpkin? We don't have any transf
orest in the whole school? It's Mr.
as hell, with that thick bangs looking like a
hed her bangs up, and I'
a picture and sh
t, many students took out their phones
re even left
so beauti
all with confident strides. Her cold, captivating eyes and the occasional chil
or, they could believe she w
airstyle change, wh
inful expressions and
Yveria's beauty, and the fact that this news of her tran
year (Class 2) classroom following her memory of the r
sdain and disgust, their youn
umpkin sure
umpkin is b
s in, I can smell that povert
puke my breakfast if
s Derick? But even the vice principal was afraid that Yveria would drag them down and dis
fault. She should g
ped into th
s to make more friends, the school allowed everyone to fre
ce her backpack down, the girl at the neighboring desk sla
is taken. She went
words fell, som
t; they just didn't want
the girl and moved to a
t, the girl next to the empty sea
aken too. Find
ld want to be Yv
re even more people
ightly, a chilling coldne
share of acne on his face rai
is an empty
and headed tow
he boy stomped his foot on the chair, his friend
ved for a 'human'. You, you s
hah
ass burst in
ession grew ev
ought to
voked her like this, ho
and landed a heavy pun
boy howled
d the boy in the stomach, sendi
is features contorted, una
t here?" Yveri
at reasoning
the only langu
room fell
stood there
eria had just hit someone or
beca
en seen Yveria
like special effe
unre
, one hand covering his face and the other clutching h
hit me! Have you forgo
mother, Miranda Tate, was one of
im? She was risking her fut
ort they have when they are at a disadva
t wa
ormed out of the classroom
ed bewildered glances, expecting
trace of fear o
her textbook, as if ther
th. But the impression she gave off was cold, so cold that people dared not appr
. How could a bumpkin be
their heads with the palms of their han
ous Village's