Ravenwood High - Unexpected.

Ravenwood High - Unexpected.

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**THIS IS NOT 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑦 BTW ** IM SORRY 😞 I changed my mind it is later 😀☺️🥹 Ravenwood High looked like the kind of school that belonged on a brochure - red brick walls, perfect landscaping, and a massive glass entryway that tried way too hard to feel elite. But the shine wore off quick once you walked in. Inside, it smelled like lemon-scented floor polish, gym socks, and overpriced cafeteria food. The school was split into two wings: The academic building, where bored teachers and overachievers clashed in classrooms with flickering lights. The arts and athletics building, where the cheer squad rehearsed, football players trash-talked in the locker room, and drama kids fought over who deserved the lead in the fall play. Lockers were scratched and dented but still lined up by grade. Posters peeled off the walls. The library was too cold, the courtyard was where people went to be seen, and the cafeteria had invisible borders - you knew who was allowed to sit where, and you did not cross them. At the top of it all was Ashley Monroe's group. The most popular girls in the school didn't need to say they ran it - they just did. Ashley, the head cheerleader and queen of everything, walked the halls like they were a runway. Oakley, her sharp-tongued best friend, didn't play nice, didn't pretend, and didn't care if you cried about it. Regina was the fashion-forward one - always perfect, always plotting. Jessica smiled a little too much but heard everything. Don't let the sweet act fool you. They were untouchable. Walked in a line. Shared lip gloss and secrets. The kind of girls who could destroy your reputation with a look - or worse, ignore you entirely. Ravenwood wasn't a school. It was a game. And if you didn't play it right, you'd get swallowed alive.
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