Concert. A show put up by mad people to fall deep into their own shitty and miserable life. And thats why it is so popular amongst the people. And thats why I decided to bring him there. To cool down. To chill and think. Because last week, that boy nearly killed my best friend, Al. But you must be lost...Okay. Everything started on our second day at college. Our dear professor Dan decided to to have everyone present themselves. And I felt that something was going to go astray. I didn't know what exactly but my hunch was telling me to look out. And I want to fuck myself right now because, I just let it go, that hunch I mean.
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"(Prof. Danilla)...Stop talking !!------Good. Well, our numbs increased rapidly. I guess some were too lazy yesterday. I will once more present myself. Your two first years will be under my supervision and the last the three years will under Professor Maxwell's. You will get the chance to meet him later. My name's Danilla Nicholson. Young but resourceful. I hope you'll be able to show off as much as you all talk..Anyway, enough with the monologue. So, I am for sociability. Then, I'll have everyone talk about themselves before starting classes for good. You, the first one from the left, present yourself please."
"(The Royal Crown Princess Albertha Aldredrida Persea)..Ahh....me ??!"
"(Prof. Danilla)...No, my ass ! Of course who else has pink hair here ? Talk !!"
"(Sole daughter of the late Queen Charlea and almost eighteen)....The name's Albertha Aldredrida Persea. I am--"
"(Prof. Danilla)..---The fucking crown princess....And I just cut you off. Plus, I talked badly to you...........Fucking hell !!! Why's the world against me ?!!? I know I'm arrogant but still. My life's been hell since I've been here and its only been two days. Fucking hell, I've had enough !!"
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