The Devils Daughter

I was snapped from my thoughts when the first bell rang, probably signaling school was now in session. I ran up the front steps to the schools double doors and into the office. This was definitely one of the nicer schools i have been placed in. The floors were clean, the walls had vibrant colors, blue and gold to be exact. And there was no smell of cigarette smoke or alcohol lingering in the air. So far so good. I walked up to the front desk and smacked my hands down onto the counter top making the little librarian looking lady jump. I smiled and leaned forward over the counter top and grabbed a pen the lady had been chewing on, "you know, this isn't the best habit." i said waving the pen around, still with a smirk on my lips. "i'm sorry, you are..?" her voice was damn near a whisper. She had a floral, pink and purple skirt on with a white blouse and a lavender sweater. "I'm River. i believe you have my class schedule?" she looked at me, then to her computer. After a minute of her typing on her computer the printer turned on. She walked over to it and grabbed a paper. She signed the paper then handed it to me. "There you are young miss. Welcome to your first day of WestField high school.
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