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Post by Aston Martin on Mar 25, 2008 17:00:27 GMT -5
Aston Martin had never gone to a public school. Aston Martin did not do public schools. She was a model, god d**nit, she didn't even do Forks. She was in the middle of nowhere Washington, and after coming from Paris then London, it was even worse. And today was going to probably be the first day. Today was her first day, and she was on her way to her first class.
She finally found her locker, and began setting it up to her tastes. She hung a magnetic mirror on the inside of the door, and several pictures from her last boarding school in London, before unloading the bit she had into her locker. She was not looking forward to Gym, she also didn't do changing in front of other girls.
She sighed, looking at her schedule to figure out where her first class was. Chemistry, wonderful.... She checked herself in the mirror she had just hung, applied a little more lip gloss before making her way to her class. Once she entered the classroom, she could feel all eyes on her. Sure, she was a few minutes late, but their eyes were unnerving...
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