"Aside from being a bloody exhange student I get to have an exchanged foster parents!" Sarah silently curses while she seats impatiently on the bus that is taking her to Regalis.
She doesn't understand this sudden jitter of being new. She didn't cared until now.
"But Mich why do I have to leave this place? Why can't I stay here and study there?" Sarah said while her friend, Michelle, is busy pinning clips to her hair to make an elegant bun.
"Such a brat. I wonder why you were always on top of our class but seldom reads." Michelle teased.
Sarah only gave her pouting lips.
"Silly. It was written in the letter they sent you. You have to stay with the Duke or Dutchess- whatever while you are on the program. Else you'll have to travel about eight to ten hours bus ride to get there." Michelle is now putting her final touch on Sarah's hair-the hairspray.
Sarah coughed and acted as if she was suffocated.
"I can do that."
Michelle playfully tapped her arms.
"Yes if you want to be in the iZombie series." Michelle walked through the closet and took out a pink suitcase.
"Nah. I prefer backpacks." Sarah stands up and ushered her friend to put the suitcase back to the closet.
"Honey you are going to an academy.. Wait. Not just an academy. We are talking about Regalis here girl." Michelle snapping her fingers like in the tv shows.
The two girls started laughing.
The bus stopped.
Sarah felt someone tapping her shoulder.
"Mademoiselle.." The bus driver said.
"We are here." Sarah looked outside and gazed at the premises.
Parking lot is hell big.
The structure of the establishment is old but sophisticated.
Above all, Sarah thinks everything she sees is made of stone.
Sarah thanked the bus driver and off she went to the main door.
She only has her backpack and the suitcase Mich lent her.
"Here goes nothing." With all her might she pushed the door made out of marble.
Oh my this is heavy!
She allowed herslef to be swallowed by the big doors.
Sarah timidly walked in pulling her pink suitcase.
What-the?! No one is in here. Am I too late? The letter says assembly starts at eight. It's only quarter to eight.
Sarah was so consumed in her thoughts that when she passed the hall way from her left she did not see a bin of balls heading her direction -in full throttle.
*blag* *blag*
Hail Regalis for their welcoming committee.
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Royal Or Not Here I Come!
Teen FictionFoster home. Summer job. Highschool. Sarah has her whole future planned for her by her best friend. All she needs to figure out is if she is up to it and stick by the plans of her own. Started May 2015
