(This chapter is short)
I was always the weird one. Everyone wanted nothing to do with me but who could blame them? Who would want to be friends with me, especially since my dad vanished after a murder, and my mum left when I was seven. So yeah not a great life.I sigh as I head towards detention I drag my feet towards the prism door, and step into the room. Lady Belva greets me with a sigh then shakes her head and turns back to the rows of bored and nervous prodigies. I roll my eyes as I spot the tables shoved aside. Already knowing what it means, Ballroom dancing.
Torture.
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