S.T.A.G.S. Before the End

Chapter 1

What would you do when no one ever talks to you, no one ever looks at you, no one cares for you? What would you do when you sudenly find a letter on the doormat of your dormroom, written by the most popular guy at school? Would you accept his inventation to his house for an weekend? Of course you would. At least I did.

As soon as I got my scholarship at S.T.A.G.S., people tought less of me. Allmost every kid at that school came from a rich family and didn't have to fight for their spot at Stags. That's where I don't fit in. My parents were so happy when I got into Stags, after weeks of exames and stress. Of course they were sad to see me leave, but they were even more proud. They "delivered" me at Stags and we said farewell quickly. That's pretty much where the lonelyness started. Even my roommate, some barbie with to much make-up, didn't speak a word to me.

So you can understand that I was thrilled that I got that letter from Henry de Warlencourt, the leader of the Medievals. To understand what Medievals are, you need to know that Stags doesn't really use technologie. Sure, they have electricity for light and food and stuff, but no one has a phone, laptop or tv. That's why the most popular group at school call themselves Medievals. They are the most strikt when it comes to technologie. The group contains six students: Piers, Cookson, Esme, Charlote, Lara and of course Henry. They are the wealthiest, most beautifull and most cocky students of the school. Though they are popular, they are never mean. They don't really bully people, they just think themselves better than everyone else.

But enough about this.

This is story of how that one weekend turned my life into a living hell.