This is my only choice, or I'll die on the wrath of my father, because I accidentally spilled coffee on his greatest painting that costs $2000.00, yep, his works are pretty expensive.
I don't want to die young though, so I got this chance to join the most horrible school trip in the whole wide universe, I don't even know why my classmates wants to join, is it because the infamous 'magical lake' they were talking about the other day? Or the hot teacher who will be assisting us,
When I told my mom that I'm going to join the school trip, I thought I heard her say 'finally, the cat will leave.', but I just ignored it. The trip starts tomorrow and goes on for a week, that will be enough for dad to forget the incident and forgive me.
I took the large maroon bag from my closet and filled it with the stuff I needed for the trip, that includes:
~3 plain black jackets
~5 Harry Potter sweaters
~10 long sleeved t-shirts
~7 pairs of underwears
~7 pairs of dark black jeans
~2 toothbrushes
~hiking boots
~toiletries
~wool socks
~cologne
~soap and shampoo
~sunscreen
~bugsprayThat's enough for one week. I decided that I should bring my own snacks even if there's a 'no junk foods rule', I don't trusts their foods.
The next day, I woke up early at exact 4:00 a.m. My dad will be back at exact 8:00 a.m. I told my mom last night that she'll drop me off at school at 5:30 because the bus will leave at 6:00, to avoid traffic.
Everyone had a ton of gear as mine, which means their ready for the week. I could imagine in my head, my dad screaming at home and running around the house trying to find me, even if it's just 5:57. It turns out that the camp counselor, Mr. Robbins is late, as well as the hot teacher named, Ms. De Alixeandria.
Mr. Robbins tapped the mic and loudly cleared his throat, that I thought it would fall off. “SO THE CAMP HAS RULES, NO CELLPHONES, NO JUNK FOOD, NO CHEWING GUMS- YES YOU HEARD ME JEREMY-” Poor Jeremy turned red when all heads turned to him, he stood up and walked over to the trash can and spat his gum.
“FROM NOW ON, THE GIRLS'S CABINS ARE SEPERATED FROM THE BOYS'S-” Alot of boys groaned at this, “-BECAUSE SOME INAPPROPRIATE EVENTS WE WITNESS ARE VERY DISTURBING. THAT'S ALL AND YOU MAY NOW GO TO YOU PERSPECTIVE BUSES.”
Horde of students rushed to their assigned bus rides, I almost tripped when I went to my bus, bus 7, I noticed that girls are lesser than boys on bus 7. This will be a long ride.
A redhaired woman smiled at us and held up a large box up, “Please drop your ticket before stepping up in the bus, thank you. Please drop your ticket.”
I waited for my turn, and tried to memorise the faces of the students stepping up in the bus, until it was my turn.
“Drop your ticket miss,” the woman smiled at me,
I dropped my blue ticket on the box and stepped up inside the bus, no one seems to pay attention for the students entering, everyone is too engrossed looking at the bus beside us. I walked over to the back of the bus and sat near the window. When the last student stepped in, I noticed that Ms. Alixeandria was walking in our direction and waving at the students oggling at her, she flipped her hair and stepped up in our bus, her heels clicking on the lether bus stairs.
“Hello everyone,” she greeted, as she sat near the driver. “Are you excited?“ some said ‘yes!’ But some shook their head.
The bus engine roared and everyone cheered, but no one stilled choosed to sit beside me, so I just placed my gear on the spare space.
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