Alta Casta Academy

Chapter 1: The Transferee.

"Take care of yourself Dina. Enjoy your first day of school." Dad said as I unbuckled my seatbelt.

"I will, Dad." I replied and kissed him in the cheeks before climbing off the car.

I waved goodbye to him and watch the car slowly disappeared in the road. The wind was slowly blowing toward the east as I breathed a deep sigh.

My first day as a stranger.

Welcome to Alta Casta Academy!

I reached for the school gates and silently walked inside the school. I was feeling excited and nervous at the same time and of course, curious as to what my life would be in this new institution.

I gasped as I've seen the total picture of my new learning establishment. Yes, I have seen its features on the magazine, yet I'm still amazed with it's construction now that I'm seeing it with my own two eyes.

In front of me are two eight-storey buildings. In my left is a Mini Plaza where a lot of students are sitting on the benches. Next to the Mini Plaza is the Mini Forest. Beside the Mini Forest is a pathway leading to-

"Ouch! That pretty hurts, eh!" I exclaimed when I felt a bump from someone I don't know.

I lifted my head to see who was the one to ruined my poise and to my surprise, it was a fine young lady. She has this long black shiny hair and a perfectly shaped face, rosy cheeks blooming with her beauty and a height which is three inches taller than me. Her figure was a little scrawny but that didn't made her less sexually appealing.

"Sorry." She apologized as she was caressing her elbow, probably it hit my bag.

"It's fine. Just watch your step the next time. I almost fumbled down, you know." I said, flashing a smile. "Were you hurt?"

She shook her head. "No, I'm fine." Said she, smilingly. "Just a little scratch you see. No worries." I was captivated for a while on the way she speak. Her voice was calmed and never had any hint of irritation.

"Oh? Were you really fine?" I asked again as I noticed a red spot on her elbow. "I'll take you to the clinic."  I claimed her arm and pulled her but she didn't budge on her position. I looked at her with confusion. "Why aren't you moving? You need to be treated."

I stood frozen and eventually lose my grip on her arm when she gave me a smile. "You don't know where the clinic is."

Oh crap! I totally forgot. But wait.  How did she knew?

She eyed me from head to foot, her smile never vanishing. "Don't worry. This scratch wasn't caused by the bump earlier. No need to take responsiblity. It's fine." She continuef to smile. "Must be a transferee, huh?"

Looks like they all knew who are the students here and who are not. She immediately recognized me as a transferee, rather than a regular in their school. "Yes." I answered,  though slowly getting annoyed and curious as to how and why.

"Are you a nouveau riche or SWS?" She threw the question at me worryingly like she was expecting that I would choose the former. Her reaction earlier just changed huh.

Guess I'll be dealing a lot with their life' status criticisms.

"SWS." I replied, emphasizing the latter one she mentioned.

A horrified look quickly registered on her face, but disappeared "H-how did you get here?" She asked near hysterical. What's with her? A swift change of mood, huh?