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Be Anonymous.

Two words, that's all that rolled  through her mind as she entered the main office of Twysden Thorne Academy.

Be Anonymous.

She'd been doing this for 3 years yet she still couldn't eradicate the dread her mind and her trembling, squirming body felt.

Somehow Kathryn felt intimidated by the interior of the Academy, as if they knew all of her secrets and were taunting her of them. She had a feeling nagging at the back of her mind, a hunch that something is going to go wrong in this particular place.

But she shut off the nagging and concentrated on what she had to do now that she was here.

She looked around the waiting room of said daunting Academy, trying to pass my time before she met the headmistress.

The waiting room was meant to be comfortable and cozy with its leather couch near the magnificent and large window that overlooked the beautiful forest at the back of the Academy. Kathryn knew that the Academy was located on a hill but felt an eerie feeling crawl up her body at the sight of a murky green jungle right behind her current temporary home. The walls were a rich beige color with frames of random Academy things like the photos of Twysden and his successors with the various heads and founders over the years.

The floor was covered with exquisite wood and was polished to perfection. By no means did she find this room comforting. All of it screamed money, luxury. The lavishness made her writhe with nausea.

With small, silent steps she sat herself into the plushy couch unnervingly and closed her eyes.

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Brooke couldn't help feeling furious about her meeting with the headmistress. She knew it was her fault but if that little dipshit Sophie had kept her mouth shut, she wouldn't have to meet the pathetic corpulent headmistress.

She walked through the innumerable halls, her flamboyant hair surrounding her lean back like a cape, she swayed her hips every second step and walked with the poise of greatness that made everyone turn their heads to look at the pretentious angel walking the halls they walk in.

She walked like a queen, like she owned the school and no one could take her down. But inside she was a nervous wreck thinking about her meeting.

A few minutes and she was at the threshold of the waiting room. The door was made of black translucent glass so she could make out the outline of someone else sitting inside.

She put in the code and turned the knob slightly making no noise and peeked into the room, there she was stunned to see a face she'd never spotted in the entire academy. She must be a new admission, Brooke thought.

The girl in front of her was tall, model tall , her long legs stretched out in front of her, even in the leather jeans the girl was wearing, Brooke could clearly see the flawless long legs the girl in front of her had.

The girl had long brown hair that pooled around her hips onto the couch, flawless tanned skin and big luscious lips. She had closed her eyes and was holding a pendant against her lips which she pecked. She let the pendant fall down and opened her big forest green eyes to stare at Brooke almost as if she knew Brooke was their all along.

Brooke admired the beauty in front of her, but felt extremely demoralized, intimidated at the same time.

She hated the fact that the girl in front of her was beautiful and a possible threat to her apex status in the Academy.