Chapter three

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The students of Vista Academy were shock, appalled. They were handed uniforms with no colour but a blood red tie. Socks that went up their thighs. The guys eyed the pants that went with the uniform. They were made of denim. The uniforms was not fitting for noblemen and noblewomen such as themselves. They stepped out of the carriage after they stopped and the gates closed with a rattle. They stepped out and a greasy man with a large belly opened the door for them. They eyed the man in thinly vailed disgust. Thea Sinclair told the class to stay. She walked up the Dean of the school.
"Mrs Sinclair!" The Dean stated.
The students looked around and saw two students leaning against the wall. They carelessly wore their uniforms and one had lollipop in his mouth. The two were talking. The female academy students shuttered in horror at the earrings the dark-skinned women wore. It was gold and a large hip through a small gauge. The pale-skinned man snickered at something the women said. Sinclair and the Dean said something to the students and they walked other to the academy students.
"Hey, we are your guides for the day," the women said.
"I'm Rio Tracy and this gorgeous gal is Spenser Mitchell," Rio grinned with the blue lollipop in his hand. He gestured dramatically, "Come alone academy attenders!"
Cassidy ducked her head and blushed when Spenser smiled. Huxley stared at his childhood friend Rio. He was different now. The Rio Huxley knew would have never got his lip pieced or put on clothing that uncaringly. Thea Sinclair stared at Rio Tracy, her sisters youngest child and wondered if it was really a smart thing to do, send a moldable young child to a place with people who defy laws and refuse to learn etiquette.

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