4. First Day High

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Here is part 4, the picture on top is Sonia. You will meet her later on this chapter. Thank you sooo much and hope you guys enjoy.

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Ylona's POV

The Lecrost Vista High

This is the name of my new school here in Manila. I did some research about this school back in Australia and I have to say, this is a pretty good school considering that it's very well known. To some it is called ''The School of the Rich and Famous'', most students would call it "The Dream School" but for me? this school is no different at all.

I have been to a number of schools already which gives me the position to say what is and whats not. I mean, same old filthy rich students who does nothing else but boast about their wealthiness, prissy cheerleaders who prance around the campus like barbie dolls and not to mention, football jocks who looks hot in baggy shorts and sweaty sleeves.

Wait did I just said that? I asked myself trying to compose at the thought of them.

Well, who cares about them anyways. In school, these people are on the top of the pyramid and that makes people like me lying on the bottom of the food chain. I hate them, for me they are all self-centered people with big inflated egos. Big enough to swallow them all.

I came to school earlier than students are expected to be. Classes starts at 8:00 a.m but I was already here early 7:00 a.m. Dad says it would be helpful for me to familiarize the school at my first day so that It would be easier for me to adopt in this environment.

"Alright then!" I told myself and let out a deep sigh.

As I was making my way into the school building, I stopped when I heard a commotion which I believe is coming from the students at the football pitch at a distant part of the campus. They were all cheering and shouting onto a game or something. Upon entering the school lobby I could still hear the raging noise from the commotion outside, no wonder why there are not much students around here at the lobby. They could probably be out there watching some lame football game.

Since classes hasn't started yet, I decided to roam around the school building. The school has a huge lobby, big enough to accommodate the entire student body. On the second floor is an enormous library filled with books in merely every subject imaginable and located at the sides of it is a study lounge while at the other side are classrooms and more classrooms. On the third floor, I found an incredibly large room and it says on top of the glass doors Center of Performing Arts (CFPA). I tried to peek through the glass doors but It was dark inside and I couldn't see a thing. At the side of it is an empty hallway. Looking around me, I could tell that this is a not a place where students should be. I went inside a certain room and the very first thing that I noticed is the black Grand Piano placed at the corner. I tried some few keys and the next thing I know I was already singing but just when everything felt magical, the bell rang making me startle at the piano seat. I got up swiftly, thinking that someone might come inside and ran off to the nearest back door.

I took a deep breath as I walk calmly through the hallway which I believe would take me to my english class. As I was about to enter a glass door, I noticed a sign that says "This is an English Speaking Zone" and I just couldn't hide a sign of relief after reading it. I have always been worried about the fact that I don't speak tagalog, though I understand some words but I really find it hard to speak.

Entering another hallway, I saw a number of doors and followed the number signs in an increasing manner leading me to my class at 3rd floor room 305-A Upon reaching my room, I made a couple of knock and after a few seconds, the door opened revealing a man which I am pretty sure is my english teacher.

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