(ANANNYA'S POV)
"Now that you've settled in nicely I'll give you a tour of the school." Ms Hemsly smiled politely at me.
Nicely? I wouldn't say nicely. I've been allotted room number 54. It's spaceous but I don't have much space. My roommate seems to have possession over eighty per cent of the room. I haven't met her yet but from what I've seen, she might be the most girliest girl I'll ever met. Her closet makes Anushka's look like a tiny dresser and her hair accessories out number my book collection. And did I mention the vanity mirror cabinet? How can I forget, it's like a Mac showroom for Pete's sake!
"We are currently in the adminstrative office. In case of any problem you may come here to consult the respective staff member. And if you have any problem settling in, I'm always available." Ms Hemsly is the headmistress at Brixton Academy. Why am I here? Did I forget to mention that? Right sorry. I'm Anannya and me and three of my best friends Anushka, Madhulika and Sneha have decided to enroll in a prestigious dayboarding school Brixton Academy. Okay now back to buisness.
The adminstrative office was as elegant as the brochures described. It somehow reminded me of the White House, with the high ceilings and the plush red carpeting. There was an spiral staircase to the left with gold railing, and large windows overlooking an enormous lawn. The front door was about eight feet in height and made of thick wood.
We exited the building. Encircling the adminstrative office were three other buildings and a lagre plot of land for sport utlity. We headed towards the building directily facing us. It was an amalgmation of three smaller buildings. The front was glass panneled and had a navy blue roof. It had a highly modern touch to it. The other two smaller parts were on either side of it. They seemed to be much older than the one in the front.
"These are the classrooms. The middle one has just been constructed 4 years ago. It houses the cafetaria, library and check in office. The one on the left is the Science Wing and the one on the right is the Arts Wing. The classrooms are situated in all three places but specific laboratories and parlors are located in specific wings, hence the names. But don't worry, you won't face any inconveniences regarding your class scheduling."
Next we made our way to the adjecent building, which was seven to ten minutes away.
"This as you know is the girls' dormatory and the boys' dormatory is on the left side of the Classrooms. Students are allowed to visit the other dormatory but are forbidden to do so after curfew, which you may have read about in the student booklet. If you haven't give the booklet a read I urge you to do so. There are alot of pictures so it isn't too boring." Ms. Hemsly giggled at her own joke and I gave a small curtious smile.
And the tour ended with the Sports Area. It had a gym, soccer field, football fields, tenis court, basketball court, a track field, volleyball court and a lage field for other games, which I appericiated.
The school really was as big as they claimed. Although it had a quite weird location. The backside was surrounded by a forest while the front was connected to the main road leading to the city. It was on the fringe but not too far from civilization.
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The next three and a half hour was spent in saying goodbyes. My mother, although tried to put up a tough front, had a hard time keeping herself together. As for my father he gave a lecture on how fun it will be and how I should always stay in touch. It took me quite a lot of time to convince them that I'd be fine. But I was happy they came.
After my parents left I sat by the window and took in the view of the garden behind the girls' dorm. I turned to face the door as a girl entered, or rather stomped in., wearing possibly the highest stillitos I've seen a high school girl wear. I hate to admit it but she rocked an Arianna Grande pony and a black edgy crop top, though I think it might violate the Academy's dress code.
She gave a once -over, to be honest I felt a little self conscious in my plain lose white shirt and skinny jeans. From her gaze it was evident she wasn't impressed but she didn't disapprove of me either.
She then batted her perfectly done lashes, "So you're the new girl?" She paused for me to reply but as soon as I opened my mouth she cut me off. "I'm Paris Coge. Let's get one thing clear, I like my space and I'd appericiate it if you didn't invade it? And you see I don't socialize with....um newcomers? So please don't except me to help you settle in or whatever, I'm pretty busy these day. So if you need any help please go find over loser...er I mean someone else, okay?"
I was left speechless. The most astounishing fact was that she delivered the speech in such a sweet tone that I could see honey dripping from each word. Well that was a warm welcome!
"Um, I'm goning to have friends over, do you mind leaving?" I knew it wasn't a question, it was an order, but for my own sake I preteneded it was.
"Yeah sure." I left the room, and realized I had no where to go! Great this is gonna be fun! I though as I was left wandering aimlessly like a loner.
Somehow I managed to make my way out of the girls' dormatory and ended up at the back of the sports field. I was walking with my head down when I bumped into something, or someone." Shocked I looked up and I had indeed bumped into someone. A hot someone. A boy about my age with killer bisceps and a exotic tan.
"Sorry."
"Watch where you're going." He mummered but stopped as soon as he saw me. "Hum, I haven't seen you around. You new here?"
"Yeah" I answered.
"Well I guess I'll let you go this time since you don't know much about this place but from next time don't go around bumping into me." I was awestruck yet again. Another bully. Great! Hot or not this guy was in over his head.
"Is that a yes or a no? Or are you too fazed to reply?" He smirked. Yeah this guy was in WAY over his head.
"Yeah, I'll it keep in mind." I said in a tone which sounded a little angry. I began to walk away.
"Wow, wait up newbie, you don't leave until I say so. Listen, I'm top of the game here, so your lousy attitude isn't welcome." Okay, play it cool, you don't wanna make enemies. I need to leave it alone. I reminded myself. so I nodded.
He then looked me up and down. "Humm, I've never done an Asian bird before. I wonder how you guys are in bed. I've heard good stuff. I guess there's only one way to find out." His comment managed to piss the heck out of me.
"You really are a complete package aren't you?" I used a sweet, condascending tone that could rival Paris'."Rasist, arrogant and sexist! All the qualities a girl looks for" A laugh erupted from behind.
"You covered all his qulities." A guy came into my view. He looked exactly like the rasist bastard. His twin?
"Now Chris, let the lady leave." He was helping me?
"Stay out of this Nate. This lost bird picked on the wrong preditor."
"Umm, bird?, I though you were more of a rabbit guy." Awesome, now I'm stuck in the middle of a family feud.
"Nate, get away! This little lady needs a lesson."
"On what exactly?" Nate smiled endaringly at Chris. But it was lost on him, he was too busy glaring at me, I glared back, and as I did, Chris got a hold of my arm. This sent me into a rage. I pulled the arm which he grabbed in my direction and punched him in the stomach with the other. And then I did something extremely cool, like running away. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I swung my arm in a hook and jammed into the person's jaw. Or at least I tried to but the person effectively blocked my attack with his palm . Unfortunately the person I almost punched was Nate, the only person who bothered to help me.
"What was that for?"
"I'm so sorry!"
"Whatever. Just be careful, Chris will certainly want revenge. And also improve your hook." Brixton Academy students never fail to leave me dumstruck.
"Now get back." I had most certainly pissed him off. I couldn't blame him. He was nice enough to help me and I went ahead and almost punched him. I had a terrible feeling that thing weren't going to go smooth for me.
I made my way back to my dorm room, but unluckily Paris wasn't alone. She had a very special visitor.

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