chapter 3: it all began with an old friend

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So here I am in my 'dormitory'. As I tried to arrange my things, keyword tried, a young lady walked in with a warm smile. I returned her favour not wanting to get in her bad books too quickly. She walked over to me and plopped down on the bed next to mine.
' Are you Allison?' She asked.
"Depends on whose asking" I replied narrowing my eyes while trying to study her. She was a petite charming young lady who looked just in her mid fifties I presume. She wore the thinnest glasses i had ever seen to complete a ladylike look. Her nun outfit gave off the fact that she was probably a mistress or something. 
She laughed as if she knew I was trying to figure her."my name is miss bloomred. I am the hostel mistress for the South wing, which happens to be your wing. I just wanted to make sure you were settling in well." She said in the strongest british accent I had heard.
"Well since you asked..."I started" do these lockers come in a bigger size it wont even be enough for my cosmetics, " I said pointing to one of the numerous boxes sprawled across the room " also I'll be needing a different locker for my creams and another for my make up set oh yesss another for my underwear and another for my spare cosmetic and another for my shoes and another for....." I started before..
"Enough.....Holy Mary, you look as if you brought a whole shop here..."she managed a stiff chuckle from her whitening face."looks like we're going to have to send a lot back home."she says slowly shaking her head.
"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!" I scream "you can't do that. I only packed what was absolutely necessary. Daddy already got rid of like 4 of my boxes..." I whined like a 6 year old who had just been banned from candy. But I didn't care as long as it got me what I wanted.
"Glorious noo child, there is barely enough space for the feet to pass," she began standing up and trying to move around but it didn't seem to be working because she ended up tumbling over my open suitcase of shoes and into yet another open suitcase but this one was filled with my stuffed animals. I tried to hide my amusement but sadly it did not work. I burst out laughing as she tried to struggle her way out of the grip of my numerous teddies. I collapsed onto my bed laughing until I sat up to meet a very flustered and red mistress glaring death daggers at me. Guess red was not miss bloomred's colour. She huffed and mumbled some words and I could swear I heard some curses from the lips of a 'mother'. she finally successfully reached the door after two or three more stumbles then turned to tell me that I could only be assigned one locker of the same size as everyone else which really got me wondering where I was going to keep my other stuff.








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After what seemed like forever I managed to stuff a few things into the locker.i had closed my other 12 boxes and put 2 under each bed in the room. With a lot of time to spare I decided to look around. I grabbed my sweater and wore thicker socks under my converses and began to head out of the dorm. I walked for what seemed like forever before I got to the school building. Holding up the map the head mistress had given me I tried to find my way to the head mistress' office I wanted to ask her if I could have a carpenter build a bigger locker for my things if possible maybe I could get a whole closet. I decided to take my spare phone out and keep tbe real one locked in my locker. In they they wanyed to try shit. I stuck in earphones trying to block out the world I was now stuck in  as I walked while studying the map I bumped into someone's body pushing us both down also knocking my phone and map out of my hand
"Watch it!"the girl snapped.
I had to bite my lip hard to restrain myself from causing much of a scene on my first day and I think I was about to let loose as she started lamenting about shitty shoes that looked soooo last year.  Just then I heard a laugh. An all too familiar laugh.  Looking up a few metres away was my worst nightmare. Jacob Smith. This could not really be happening. It's my first day in a new school I'm meant to see new faces not old and scary ones.I quickly got up before he noticed me and I just ran not even caring where I was running to. All I knew was I wanted to be as far as possible from that demon as I could.





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