I felt gently tapping on my shoulder so I opened my heavy eyes though it was hell of a challenge. I saw Vincent smiling to me standing outside of the car with all of my luggage already put outside of the trunk.
"Welcome to the Nobel Insitute Miss Melinda."
I rubbed my hands through my face and put my headphones out ofmy ears slowly getting outside. Seeing the building I gasped astonished.
It was the most beutiful building I had even seen. Though my parent had taught me to admire the beauty of old, ancient buildings, paintings and all, I still could see the pure beauty in modern art, in modern architecture.
The building was all black like it was painted just yeasterday with numerous amont of amazingly huge windows in white frames. Someone really needed to works hard every day to keep this place clean, and looking so fresh. The main door were closed and opened by the pilot, I asummed from no locks whatsoever. So whole school was like run with electricity. Nice. 100% different from what I had had back home where the only things worth anything nedded to be at least from two centuries back in time.
On the grass in front of the school there were tons of students just sitting and enjoying few sunrays that managed to get through the clouds. I slowly examined them with my eyes- they all had the same uniforms so I guessed I would be given one from the school. But other than that they looked just the same as people in every other school. Girls with dyed hair and too much make up on, boys with too loud voices holding basketball or football balls. Same world everywhere I went, nothing ever changed.
I sighed getting the feeling that despite all I wanted to believe in I was going to be again the one who always sat in a library, with the books only, with no company other than that. I took a deep breath closing my eyes for a second. If that was how it was going to be, that let it be. I would not change 'cause of people's opinion. I stopped caring for it long time ago, when I got bullied for being the best ina class. I had my reasons and noone needed to know them.
"It's a lot to take, isn't it?"
I heard Vincent voice behind me so I turned around to him faking a smile.
"Yes, it's a beautiful building."
He let out short laughter and took the luggage out of my hands.
"No, I mean being a new student."
I lost my smile giving his the suitcase but keeping my bag on me. There were too many precious things for me to give it to anyone- noone touched this bag till I hid all my stuff safely, exept for me.
"Follow me, I'll show you the way to Mrs. Gilroy's office and will take your stuff to your room."
"OK."
I nodded quickly following him through the grass to the amazingly huge building.
Walking past all of the students outside I heard the conversations stopping, instead the whispers starting to spread. I wasn't surprised, I was used to that- I had it happening at least twice a year in every bloody school I ever attented, so whispers had been something natural for me.
"You're handling in quite good."
I heard Vincent's voice and look up to se him waiting in front of the door for me to walk in first.
"Oh, thank you."
I quickly made me way to the building and waited for him to join me before I responded.
"Well, I've been a transfered around 5 times last 4 years, so it's kind of nothing new or big deal for me. You can say I'm used to."
I smiled at him nodding sadly without an answer. People always did that and honestly I hated that. Felt bad for me being transfered. Not having the stability. Not that I didn't need some place I could call mine, or just know that I would live there alittle bit longer than 5 months. I just hated people feeling bad for me, looking at me with pitty.
