"Oh, there's the weirdo!"
"Wonder how she even got into this school. Her parents are dead, so how did she even bribe her way into our school?"
"Even her name is weird, too!"
Iseul ducked her head the murmuring whispers of her so-called benevolent and generous classmates echoed through the halls. As she was about to enter her classroom, a loud voice boomed over the loudspeaker.
"Iseul, please come to the front office."
Iseul grimaced as she crossed the hallway to the front office. Once she opened the door, immediately the secretary showed her directly to the Dean's office, which was never good news.
"Hello, Iseul." The principal said, as he motioned for Iseul to sit down in his 'I know all so shut up' tone. And of course in usual fashion, he didn't bother in pronouncing her name right.
"Greetings, sir. Why did you call me to the front office?" Iseul used her usual tone of not caring at all.
"You've been volunteered- assigned to go to a prestigious school as part of a transfer program. You will pack up your dormitory and leave tomorrow. Effective Immediately. Leave and go pack up your dormitory. You have been excused for all classes."
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School of Scares
HumorA school for fears, designed to cure people. When three people meet together, the secrets of the School Of Scares- and a mysterious murder of the former headmaster is revealed. ONGOING- Updated Every Few Days, Sometimes Daily.
