chapter one

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pop Song:Do we dance do we love how hard is it to be enough? every day we challenge ourselves we strange ourselves.How hard is it how hard is it to love! How hard is it ...How hard is it ...to dance.

when I was younger I dreamed of going to college I never thought I was going to change the world.Everyone has a predestined fate. Mine just happened to be turning into clay. My name is Rebecca White. i'm just your average every day  person who has a  extreme love of musical Arts. everyone told me this school was a ripoff a sham. I just believed  it was the one for me. I walked into the school and the first thing as i wheeled my  bag of luggage near the desk to ask for my dorm room key. I saw the wall paper was covered in music notes. I noticed that the boys room and the girl's room was separated. For my Infinity Alpha initiation which happened to be an exclusive sorority you had to be an above average to get in get it. I was a 4.0. so Initiation was full light candlelight in darkness and the tale of the school's curse. The sorority leader Vanessa relay's the tale. 

"It was some fifty years ago when the school first started a young girl started going to the school her name was Amanda legend says her real name was Kristiva  a witch left from ancient times she befriended one of the young male students here who cast her away calling her a freak she grew weary of his games and cast a spell on the school that would happen some fifty years later on the stroke of midnight and could only be broken by love's first dance."

"what does that mean?" I ask.

"I thought love's first kiss usually broke the spell ."

"I guess not this time." she sighs.

"Now let's all go to sleep it's 9:00 curfew."

As I lie awake my insomnia grew weary the hours past and finally i just had to get up to go to the bathroom at 11:57 when I went to wash my hands. I looked in the mirror I screamed. waking up everyone including every single boy dorm. I was made of clay and so was everyone else.

"this is not funny this washes me out!" one of the girl's shouts.

"Oh my hair my hair!"

"Vanessa what else does the legend say?" I ask.

"If love isn't made by Halloween than everyone melts like our hearts."

"Girl, are you serious about dating a freshman they're punks ?" she spits.

"well someone has to try." I sigh.

Next  day bell rings for class. As I walk out onto the walkway  some jerk knocks all my books out of my hand. "Ha nerd!"

I start to pick them up  I almost roll my eyes when a man helps me pick them up."Sorry, Mikey thinks he owns the place."

He smiles handing me my last book."No, ya think?" I question.

"My name is Axel." He smiles.

"Can I walk you to class It would be my privilege since that idiot knocked you over."

"i'm kinda in a hurry."

"it's okay  we'll have lunch today?"  He asks. 

"Sure." I roll my eyes.

He turns to walk away and I shout to him."Hey aren't you walking me to class?"

He smiles."Oh I forgot."

"where are you headed?" He asks.

"Mr Earl Peterson's."

"Oh really right now I was heading there now too I just was heading the easy way not the stairs."

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