Seraphina's POV
As I watched Irina, Roxana, Deena, and Penelope approach me, my stomach twisted into knots. They all moved with an effortless confidence that was both intimidating and mesmerizing, and if I wasn't supposed to be their friend right now, I would have run in the opposite direction just because of how intimidating they were.
Each of them seemed impossibly tall, and their sharp features and striking appearances made them look more like supermodels than students. I couldn't help but shrink a little under their gazes.
Compared to them, I felt like a child—barely 5'2 and utterly out of place. I couldn't help but think about how unfair it was that whoever or whatever had swapped my life with Electra's hadn't thought to give me her body too.
How was I supposed to fill the shoes of someone like Electra Vale, when I looked and felt so… small?
