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ia's
inscription 'Welcome to Lilyviles High School." It was at that mome
sive luxurious cars into the school compound.
ressed in a dark blue suit stoppe
owned a little, wonder
" He requested. His hoars
y bag and brought out the Identity card. He chec
go in now
by another security guard dressed in the s
d and s
ll these check
ol where we would just walk into the s
l detector over my body
he sight that greeted me left my mouth hanging
dant oasis with a line of trees erected beautifully in all their glory, lining the pathways a
rance of jasmine and roses. It was truly an
d see was a school compound that
ly landscaped, the buildings were of architectur
hed doorways. The carvings had a great deal of fine deta
s which were adorned with fine art and expensive furnishings. I couldn't belie
on. They perfectly encapsulated the spirit of an educational establishment. It was not a wonder that Lil
dering who it could be, I turned my back. There stood a lady abou
beautiful she was. Her black hair was styled i
cheerfulness that almost made me feel l
e. I smiled back and waved at
and spoke with confidence. "You must be new here."
ffirmative. The g
w judging by how perplexed yo
smiled, impressed b
t her right hand
uced herself, charming me ag
t warmly. "I'm Amelia Brown
a 12th grader but I major in science which mea
was all I
as pers
r guide for the day. You need someone to help you navigat
er. I hated looking lost in a stra
Betty." I s
round the school. There were a lot of buildings in there. The school's gymnasium, the stand
musical instruments like pianos, guitars, drum sets, percussion instrument, some whiteboar
d to enjoy every bit of my stay in Lilyviles High Sc
de people like her. She was someone I could describe as loquacious. She wouldn't stop talking ab
and I made sure to take note of e
at me with a look of apology. "I'm very sorry Amelia. I have a chemi
my timetable for classes. As if she read my mind, she took a
. I'm in class Gold. Let
Betty." I ap
the direction of the sounds, curious to know what the commotion was all about. W
w that you were behind me." Came the shaky, feeble voice of a girl. I
n annoying smirk on his face. Before I could realize what happening, he had
now the brand? You lowly brat! It's a Christian Loubouti
and bitterness. I was angry at the girl for allowing herself to be derogated in that manner and I felt
or bitterness. It was hatred. I had n
your hair." The
said, visibly
with your hair." He repeated."Uh, okay." The gi
e spell, I found myself in front of the guy. I felt t
looked around and shocked faces s
ine was 'Tristan Nic