Zeal Superintendence Clique

The Hidden card

Ace Chair's P.O.V.
North XXX Academy

One of the most critical questions are those that deal with emotions​.

"Ms. Nathans?"

I sighed as the academy chaffeur greeted me on my way out my appartment.

I've been trying to understand the importance of this for months...

I know it'll be hard...

yet exciting...

Dangerous,

yet daring...

But more than I'll ever know.
And that is what I'm here for...

"Welcome ..."

I smiled as the ever radiant Ms. Constantino welcomed me with a sculpted smile. 

"So what do you think?" Ms. Constantino asks as I enter one of their guest rooms.

The room was neat and tidy just one plain white single bed , a closet and a simple mirror and desk.

Just like what I needed...

"I heard you declined over 50 scholarships for their over the top rooms, So I made it clear to make ur room simple and neat.
Is that all right for you Ms. Kaine Nathans ?"

I nod feeling myself melt across the spacious room, while hearing her foot steps fade away.

At last , somewhere I'd truly fit.

For the past few years of my life I had been known for being the youngest psychologist in history.

At the age of 7 ,I was scouted to join lots of documentaries and articles.

Yeah I know... its "crazy wierd".
But by the time I graduated and took the bar?

The limelight finally got tired of me and now, I was offered an interesting job as a highschooler.

I've heard a lot of stories about how normal teenagers act.

But being the unusual me, I was born to be extraordinary.

And I have no interest in changing at all...

Except my name​ as a scholar, just in case "someone remembers me." I qoute from Mrs. Constantino herself just a few days ago.

I gave her a nod.
Though I think not.

June, 2017

"Good morning, My name is     Kiamara Constantino"