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(the story mainly focuses on Skyler's thoughts, there will be POVs from other characters though very rarely, for now I hope you like it)

"oh, you're already awake.."
murmured a soft voice intent on getting my attention, I turned to look over my shoulder and my mother tenderly took my face in her hands, caressing my cheekbones and looking toward my eyes.
Often eye contact tends to make me uncomfortable, but with her it was all so different
I mean..she was family.
"are you ready for today? it's the first day, did you repeat all the English grammar properly? shall we repeat before we go?"
she seemed to have a calm tone, but from her eyes you could see the worry slowly blossoming, like a growing flower.
that scene mellowed me for a minute, leaving me silent in front of her and letting a kiss on the cheek and a smile, one of those dazzling ones, the way she liked it, answer instead of words.
"okay, I got it--I'll make breakfast and lunch and put them in your backpack, okay?"
"mhmh, thanks mom."
I whispered in a voice still slurred with sleep, and once I got out of my dormitory I almost jumped up, running to the closet and grabbing what might have been in my wardrobe the nicest clothes to match.

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(images were chosen based on the taste I think appropriate for Skyler's personality, you can of course change it as you wish)

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okay , joke over, the damage is done....
right now in front of everyone in the main entrance of the school I wonder if my dressing up might make people think something different about me
is it too much? maybe it's not appropriate for a school?
I always see those beautiful girls on the internet being flattered by the way they dress and act
can I really change from them or will Swellview hold that back in the way I was treated in Italy? wow, just remembering it gives me chills....
fuck them and that manipulative and judgmental school system, here at least for that I will have no problem, I guess someone in every school has to shine, well
in this school the one to shine today will be me.

these are just my thoughts to try to keep calm right now
walking through the narrow hallways of the building, I realize that maybe it's not as bad as I might have thought, people are looking at you
sure, but they are not dull, strange, or intimidating looks..no one is looking at me with condescension and in fact, they seem..intrigued?

the professor who was standing beside me gave me a quick glance to hint me to stop and boredly showed what must have been my locker, then, without even saying goodbye to me
she humped off on her way.
a chuckle escaped me at that scene , all the professors seem so stupid here? maybe it's just a coincidence
but my mind leads me to shore all kinds of questions, one of them
more than sufficiently
is brought back to the search for the main group for which perhaps maniacally I moved here, the Danger Force.

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