Regards from Roserie Preparatory School.

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"Mr Rottohorn, here's the enrollment form of the young Master Henry Willoworth. Roserie sent him to us; it seems he got confused as to which one was the boys' school." 

Rottohorn looked up from his work and glared at the closed file his secretary held in front of him.

"Can't you see I'm busy? Just look over it yourself and sign it if he's good enough," he snapped. "Incompetent, like every other bloody person in the world."

Mayla, his assistant, shot him a withering glower at him before stalking off with the file. He simply grabbed the coffee next to him and sipped it without looking up. 

"What a horrid deputy headmaster," she grumbled as she sat down on her desk. "I hope Headmaster Williams comes back soon and fires him. Then I'd get a promotion."

She searched through her drawers for a notepad. Upon finding it, she flipped to the page with Rotton Rottohorn written in dark ink, and quite a number of crosses underneath. Mayla picked up a pen and added an "x". 

She sighed and put her papers away. Opening the file, she quickly skimmed over the first page, full of personal details. Henry Willoworth. Likes reading, drawing, playing the piano, and basketball. Won the International Science Extraordinare three times in a row. A nerd, basically, Mayla rolled her eyes. 

She turned the page. 

"Well," she mumbled as she stared at the photo. "I didn't quite expect that.

A smug little smile started to form on her glossy red lips. Mayla grabbed the pen lying idly on her desk and beamed perfectly as she signed Rottohorn's signature at the bottom. Wait til Williams comes back. Rottohorn will be gone for sure!

"Welcome to Calleria College, Henry Willoworth!" 

  

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