Chapter 4 - New School

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Blaire's P.O.V

Barely a week later, I pulled up in front of my new school, St. Madison's Academy. I stood gaped as my jaw touched the ground. So huge it was! I presented my ID card at the gate and drove inside into the parking lot. It was so huge. The parking owned rich and classy cars and held each of them with pride. My eyes glittered at a Ferrari and adored the showy dodge. 

"Bunch of rich snobs," I muttered. 

Back there it was just a small parking lot and few of the students drove to school so it wasn't a huge suit you know. How would I fit into their world? I walked out of the parking lot when a girl approached me. 

"Hi Blaire," she held sweetly.

"Good Morning. It's nice to have you here with us. You're a damn lucky girl, that the seats ain't filled yet. I'm your...uh...kind of assistance. I am having the sole responsibility of introducing you and making you fit in this atmosphere," she added.

"Good Morning. It's nice to meet you too," I smiled back.

"Anyways, I'm Jasmine. Let's move ahead."

"There is all total of four buildings on the campus. The main building of the main quad is the main school building, which generally holds all the classes for students of every year. The building next to it is connected through a basement passageway but we don't usually use that way. That building mainly consists of other co-curriculum activities' room. We have got a huge basketball auditorium in the basement of that building. The first floor consists of the huge cafeteria, the ballroom and a conference auditorium. The second floor consists of a gym room, painting room, dance room, music room. The third floor consists of a science exhibition room, all three science laboratories, a computer laboratory, and a huge sick room, which is no less than a doctor's personal chamber. The top floor of that building is totally a library," She continued her babbling and I listened to her in marvel, thinking silently that she talks way too much.

She would definitely make a good friend. Maybe a close friend. She's so innocent and free-spirited. She's delightful and charming too but just a bit talkative. Her golden hairs seemed damn contrasting to her pale skin tone and beautiful green eyes. She had striking features.

"Rest, I will tell you later and some you will come to know by yourself though. Come, now let's go to the locker first and then we have to head back to the class," She said as she took my hand in hers and we walked along the hallway passing larger rooms with glass doors.

She described, "The basement consists of teacher's rooms, Principal's desk, auditorium, management's office. The ground floor and the first floor take whole of Freshman year, the second and third floor is occupied by sophomore and junior year students and the fourth and fifth floor takes up the senior year and a portion of junior year too."

We stepped on the escalator and she led us to a room on the third floor. She scanned her ID on the glass door to open it. 

"Your locker is probably this one," she said.

"Here look, Blaire Willy right?" she asked for confirmation. I nodded my head.

"Now come here scan your ID in your locker and put your fingerprint over the fingerprint scanner to access it," She described.

I stood there awestruck.

After all this, a bell rang and we went to our English class together. I was edgy as fuck. This time I scanned my card on the entrance. It was quite exciting. My card read BLAIRE WILLY; AGE 16; JUNIOR YEAR; which meant I couldn't enter any other place which was just meant for freshman, sophomore or senior year. I also had a mini I-pad which contains every detail of school. Starting from my daily schedule to school activities, website and every other small detailed info about me.

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