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Devon Society High one of best of the worst colleges in the city. Not because it got poor infrastructure or teaching faculty but because the students studying here are worst. The tattoo and the piercing on their body is not my concern but the smoke blowing out their mouth is.
Even with poor management cost this college is known to every person who lives in this small town, giving competition to the top class schools in the town for being the most talked place. Even after being part of seoul, this place is so different, slow during day, fast during nights.
There is hardly any student here who have not spent their night in jail because of being caught in some drug party, or drink and drive and other petty stuff. Bunch of delinquents packed in one place.
Ofcourse, a college which accepts a student without a background check, provides nothing but a bleak present.
Devon? It should have been Demon Society High.
I've tried every possible thing in my reach first to escape from that horrible past, and then to escape that gloomy place known as orphanage, to go out and live some new life, so when I was offered a chance here, I accepted it without a second thought.
Standing out in front of the college gates I checked my watch again waiting for my guide. A senior in my orphanage contacted someone to help me in new place. Someone of my same grade who I can call friend in this unknown place. Even though I'll be meeting her for first time as well.
SAISHA SONG. Indian origin. Wears a lot of chains fancy as well as religious. Has perfectly sun tanned skin tone.
What a description.
Anxiousness mixed with excitement along burning sun were never a good company. I was surely losing my temper while waiting of her. When suddenly someone said some in foreign language in my ear, surprising me.
Here she was with a radiant smile on her face fitting perfectly for her description. Her long black hair tied in a ponytail. Wearing a black crop top with boyfriend jeans and Vans. With her chains hanging around her neck.
I was first to extend a hand to shake for which she looked quite surprised. But quickly covered it by a grin and extended her hand to do the same.
"Y/N" I introduced.
"I know" she said turning around to lead me inside with a hand movement asking me to follow.
I hurried my step so that we can match.
"Well..." She started while my eyes wandered around the corridor. "...this is not the best collage and surely not the best students but this is now what you have to accept cause this is reality. You'll take time but I hope you'll adjust." she said with a small smile of embarrassment.
