Typically, you would see people around the school hallways. Some would bully the nerds (the jocks), others would be making out beside the lockers (cheerleaders and basketball players), or maybe someone trying to get a hit (the rebels).
But today, the hallway is eerily quiet. There isn't any sound even if there are a lot of students.
As the woman strides to walk into the quiet and lavishly designed school, her eyes meet every single confused gaze the students hold.
It isn't a student.
The woman walking isn't a student.
Which made the students feel confused and questions running inside their heads.
Who is this woman who suddenly had the right to walk and stride with confidence in their hallway?
Who is this woman that has the power to hold such aura, even if deadly and cold, and still manages to make every boy fall in love?
Who is this woman?
As they questioned the existence of the woman, the bell rang quickly, snapping them from their thoughts.
Yet, they couldn't move.
It's as if her gaze that landed on them made them glued to the floor. The bell continued to ring, indicating the students to go into their respective classrooms.
But the woman held so much grace.
And confidence.
It'll be a waste not to witness such a scene.
The quietness is suddenly interrupted a few feet away; it's a locker getting closed off. The student's head pans towards where the sound came from, seeing a tall woman not minding anyone from the university.
Her ears are closed off, a headphone situated on top of her head as she bops to the music, the speaker's blaring.
A new album from her favorite artist was released yesterday and she wouldn't let anyone ruin her music session.
And just like that, everyone's gaze lands on her.
Even the woman who held her chin up, striding with a peculiar aura in the middle of the sea of students.
"What the hell are you guys looking at?"
The tall woman asks her friends, seeing as they are busy looking behind her as if they have seen a ghost.
But what does she expect? It's not like she'll manage to get an answer from them.
"Bro..."
A pale-skinned woman started. Her hand is trying to grab the tall woman's attention, which confuses the latter and makes her remove her headphones.
As she did, her other friend looked between her and someone behind her, and she couldn't understand what it meant.
When she was about to ask them, a cold tone spoke behind her. Every hair in her body started to rise, her eyes widening upon realizing who the person was.
"Lisa."
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To say, it was unexpected for the woman to visit. The two are currently inside the principal's office, with the woman pacing back and forth.
The tall woman named Lisa looks at her distressed figure, her head spinning as the woman continues her pace.
"Can you calm-"
"How the fuck would I calm down!?"
The woman glared at her which resulted in Lisa looking down on her lap. She is angry.
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