𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖎𝖐𝖊 | rival × rival

c h a p t e r - 1 5

Chapter - 15
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Exel was not paying attention to the corner, and his arms hit the side. His face twisted in pain.

DC stood in front of the double door leading to their classroom.

"Pay attention, everyone." He turned around and asked others to listen to what he had to say.

They were far too exhausted to hear his voice.

"Behind this door is your classroom; remember to be respectful, kind and friendly towards each other."

None moved an inch of their body.

He opened the door slowly.

It was a quiet, spacious, and big room. More like an auditorium.

DC told them that it's just the locker room connected to the classroom with the library, music hall and other places.

They spread inside that room, their voice echoing as they stepped forward.

Inessa walked towards the window and looked down at the centre of the campus. The place was so distant and isolated. The first thing she could admit she liked the infrastructure and architectural building plan there.

Someone like her didn't deserve anything less, she knows it better than anyone. Maybe anyone in the room wasn't qualified to be present in the same room as hers. She knew. She was already filled up with a dash of arrogance and walls.

Her decision to join this place was quite right unless she might go wrong later.

"Inessa Lush."

She turned around. DC was standing behind her.

"Do you like the view of the campus?" he said.

She didn't speak with him and avoided his questions. Walking away.

He just sighed and followed her.

One of them opened the door of the classroom, and everyone stopped and started to walk in that direction.

DC found them already capturing their seats.

The classroom was high-roofed, AC and fans were both provided, and a giant floor-to-ceiling window on the right faced the beautiful morning scenery.

There was a blackboard and whiteboard available with a projector, fancy design and letters drawn on the board for their welcome.

Some were busy jumping here and there like a mad cow and few of them were observing quietly.

"I have your locker keys with me, you can take them after your first class."

"Yes DC!" Everyone said.

Inessa was the last to enter the class.

She walked to the corner seat in the front facing the foggy mountains and sat down there.

As soon as she sat, she found herself blankly staring at the whiteboard in front of her.

"Can I expect an introduction part from everyone, 'cause it's fair if you know mine," he said.

This girl stood up very fast and flipped her hair behind her back; her solid burgundy hair was touching her butt.

"So I will go first; my name is Astrid Tabatha Lorenzo. My first class is just like everyone else; I am not only pretty from the outside, but if you get to know me, you will find that I am a great person; ask for help if you needed in future." She looked at others, and she radiated a positive flare around her.