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'I mean, look at her outfit!', Maria said.

'You're really right.', Lisa said.

'She just doesn't belong here.', Julia said.

'Like I say. Look how lonely she stands here, and her hair....horrible.'

Lea is standing on the Entrance and says goodbye to her brother Max.

'Those three girls over there are starring at you.', he said.

'I know. Looks like they're the Barbies of our school.'

'Shall I talk to them?'

'No! Just drive home. See you in three months at Christmas.'

'Bye, bye honey. I love you a lot.'

'I love you, too. Send my love to mom and dad.'

'Will do. Bye, love.'

He went away and Lea looked around. She looked lost.

The three girls came over to her. They looked down at her and walked around her.

'Well hello, hello. Who are you?', Maria asked.

'Are you new?', Julia asked.

'What's your name?', Lisa asked.

'I'm Lea. I'm new here.'

'And where are you from?', Maria asked.

'From the mid west.'

'And why are you on our boarding school?', Lisa asked.

'My parents are always traveling.'

'How interesting. Welcome.', Maria said.

'There are just some things, you have to know....', Julia started.

'We have rules.', Lisa said.

'Really?'

'Rule Number one: get better clothes.', Maria said.

'Rule Number two: get better friends.', Lisa said.

'Rule Number three: don't talk to us. You're a Loser.', Julia said.

'Good job, bye bye, nerd.', Maria said.

The girls went away. Lea stood there alone.

They went to some boys.

'Who was that?', Louis asked.

'A newbee named Lea.', Julia said.

'Freak.', Maria said.

'Right. I mean, look at her. She wears totally ugly clothes. She's not one of us.', Lisa said.

'Probably you're right.', Harry said.

'I'm always right.', Maria said.

'Really? You always look so arrogant.', Liam said.

Liam was the boy, walking by and talking to Maria.

'I mean, look at you. Do you really think, you are better than everybody else?', he said.

'Don't talk to her like that.', Harry said.

'Oh, I'm so sorry. If anybody says something about your Queen, the King must defend her.'

'What do you want to say? Do you want to start a fight?'

'No, I don't. I prefer words. But that's probably to high for you.'

He went away. Harry really got mad, but Maria held him back.

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