45: Another day, New development.

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Goke Balogun is back?! A new principal in town!

Hello guys... Zeet is anonymous here...

I don't even have time to greet you or to get into any formalities. If you have not heard, let me put you up to date.

Principal Electra has been suspended from her position. A shock and marvel for all who are in Bellrich Academy. I am not shocked though. That woman tolerated a lot from this spoilt rich brat to maintain her position as principal. She even became friends with Sheila Arabowale by licking her ass constantly, what a sad thing.

Rumors are floating around the staff that the board is outsourcing their new principal. Someone who has good discipline and can straighten the student out. Lol, what a joke. Straighten which students?! I am sure the Bellrich elites are not included among the students. Which is ironic because they are the ones that need it the most.

We all know it not happening though. When you get a certain level of wealth and power, nothing you do matters. We the peasants will have to deal with the new principal though, cross your fingers and hope that is not incompetent like Electra or wicked.

Onto the next big news, Goke Balogun, Bellrich's head boy and famous party animal is back in town. He has still not resumed yet but he is planning on throwing himself a welcome party. We know the first people who will have the invites are the elites like himself well except for Colton Wilfred and his crew, we all know they hate each other.

You would think that for someone who was chosen to be head boy, he at least tries to make an effort to show that he cares about his position, but that is a pipedream by yours truly. He won already but it is just baffling how unserious he truly is.

For me, the position should have been given to Colton Wilfred. He was the right candidate but of course, this school had to fuck everything up. Nepotism is going to be Bellrich's demise and I am here for it.

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"Have you heard?!" a girl said as Denise walked toward her locker on Monday morning. "Goke Balogun is back in town."

She vaguely remembers his name being mentioned a number of times but she couldn't remember why. But with the same people talking about him, you would think he was the president of something. Then again he was like the president of this school.

Denise didn't care though, they were so much to do today. Her sports teacher had asked her to come. She was wondering what happened.

She wasn't doing any better, Martha's death just clawed into her fresh wound that had not healed from Dunni's death. She entered her locker room, and people were still talking about him. Maybe she would have cared about this stranger if she had been in Bellrich all her life but with the way they hyped these elites up, she would not be shocked he was one ugly idiot. She took her computer note out, not wanting to make her trip to twice.

"Who do you think he will want to date this year?" A girl not far from where Denise was sorting her books out murmured.

"Who cares! Adegoke Balogun can change anyone and give them class! After all, he is the king of this school!"

"True! I hope that the girl is not a peasant though. Do you know how shitty that will be?" The first girl folded her arms.

Denise shook her head in dismay, these girls were so out of touch with reality that they didn't realize how stupid they were acting. It wasn't her business anyway, she was dealing with a lot on a personal level. Goke Balogun was the least of her worries.

She swung her bag over and started walking toward the direction that led outside the large hall. People just couldn't shut up about him, it was honestly starting to get worrisome. Did no one care that Miss Electra was removed from her position as principal? Nobody seemed to be talking about them. If she asked half of the students, she was sure they didn't even know. Oh well.

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