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ack of the bus sitting by no one, God I wish I had my car.... but my aunt sold it because "city driving is so hard to handle and she didn't want me to drive here"...... honestly I think this was to keep me in a shell, or make sure I couldn't go anywhere without asking for a ride or needing her to take me places..... which is

come to hell, people know I am new and this sucks...." I walk into the office and up to the over perfumed round-faced women with a tight perm behind the desk "Hello I was Ember Winters; my Aunt Helaine Blair told me to go to the office when I got to school." The women smiled and told me to sit down, and Dean Manson would call me when he was ready. My eyes and nose were on fire from the smell of the alcohol in her perfume it was overbearing but can't make it

at mix up anyway welcome to Miami Prep School, my name is Dean Manson, lets go back to my office and talk, and you Mr. Lucian sit there and keep quiet me, and you are going to have a very long talk about respect!" I look over at Lucian and smiling a little. He sees me smiling and smiles back, turning around quick I walk with Dean Manson to his small office at the end of the hallway. "Well Miss. Winters, I see you where in college courses at Vermont Academy, would you like to continue doing this?"Dean Manson, says looking at me"I guess