In the top school of buelsu, The Academy Of Alfreyja, there exist a hierarchy.
The lowest of the low, Inferior Class
You are nothing but a speck of dust laying around the school grounds.
In the middle of it is, Middle Class
Normal, Average.
The highest rank, in which in every step you take, every person would lower their head,
High Class/Noble Class
-Year XX09-
"wait-..please!..have mercy..!!!"
The pleas and cries of help of a female voice hid behind the ripples of rain, the drip of water to red was evident.
A girl, with long hair and glasses, sat there, helplessly.
Her endless pleads of mercy fall on deaf ears, the sound of laughing, giggling, and murmuring..it only deepened her despair.
A bruised face, broken leg and arm, one could say she is dead..but she is not, her ragged breath, her persistent will to live can cost her everything, for an inferior class to mess with the nobles of the Alfreyja Academy, will only end with you, Dead.
"Y-you..why are you doing this.."
The helpless girl muttered.
The sounds of laughter echoed across the alley, then a girl with blond pigtails, with a lollipop in, her mouth crouched down at the girl's head level, she spoke in a menacing tone.
"Well, because it's fun..!"
The arrogant girl smirked, than slapped the helpless girl hard.
This kind of bullying was normal for The Academy Of Alfreyja, the rich noble class is basically the back hand of the school, with the money that they get, every personnel of the school can become blind from the torture that happens inside the 'renowned' school.
The Academy of Alfreyja,
A school created for gifted students, at first, all went well..but after the 3rd headmaster came to rule the school..corruption appeared.
Bribery is a common act among the rich, they would provide the teacher with huge stacks of money, just for their their dear son/daughter to pass.
What a shame for the students who work hard for their future, just for them to be stomped on and belittled by the noble higher class.
Just like Beatrice Siovel, a once bright girl with a bright future, she was well loved and care-free, but after entering The Academy Of Alfreyja..she changed.
Always coming home with bruises or scars, she hid the pain with a facade.
Poor Beatrice,Poor Beatrice.
At a rainy day at school, her lifeless body sprawled out on an alleyway close to her schoolgrounds.
Her parents tried to attain her justice, but just like in the real world, money rules all.
The parents of the students suspected to be the commitors of murder, payed the police, the investigator, even the lawyer and judge, to let their murderer of a child run free around the country.
"To Serve, And to Protect".
"Funny isn't it, sister?.."
A girl in black clothing sat down near a gravestone.
-Beatrice Siovel-
2003 - XX09
"May you rest peacefully in your endless slumber".
The girl put down a teddy bear adorned in red lace.
"Happy birthday, sister..well..if you can hear me that is.."
The girl muttered, with a whisper that serenaded her anger and despair.
"i swear to avenge you".
"i'll kill them just like what they did to you".
"vengeance will be mine".
The girl stood up, and turned to walk away from the grave.
As she made her way home.
Her eyes landed upon an envelope that was in her parent's grasp.
"Sienna Siovel".
"What is this?.."
Sienna smiled.
"it's a scholarship certificate, i plan to study in Alfreyja Academy just like Trix.."
Her parents shouted at her filled with worry.
"You know what happened to your sister, right?" her mother spoke.
"it's dangerous there!" her father spoke.
Sienna gritted her teeth and lashed out.
"IT ISN'T".
"i want to study there, whether you like it or not..!"
Sienna stormed to her room,she cried herself to sleep that night.
-The Next Day-
Sienna was getting ready for school, when she was about to go outside the door, she heard her mother's voice.
"stay safe.."
Sienna smiled and looked back.
"i'll be back".
Then she went out, she rode the bus that went to the Alfreyja Academy, the headphones on her head, sung a beautiful serenade upon her ears.
Then, the bus stopped, she went out to walk to the school gate.
Each step heavy of grief.
"Dear sister..it's been a year since you passed away..i miss you..dearly..i would kill to meet you again..to feel your touch..to hear your voice..to eat your delicious cooking again..but no..because of them..BECAUSE OF THEM.
All your hopes and dreams for our family faded away, the scars of your passing may have healed on our parents..but the scar you've left me still kindle in grief and sadness.
I miss you, beatrice.
"Students, please welcome your new classmate.!.".
The noisy classroom fell silent, they recognized it, it was identical to her, the black hair, the eyes, the features of her.
The silence was soon denounced by murmurs and whispers.
A girl, blonde and with heavy makeup spoke up.
"You look familiar.."
She smiled in arrogance.
"Well..that toy certainly didn't withstand our playtime".
Her friends laughed with her.
Their voices, their glares and stares.
It disgusts me.
"Well, now children..Sienna..you can sit next to Max.."
As i make my way to my seat, i passed by the blonde b*tch.
I gave her a glare that was sure to give her nightmares.
Then i sat down comfortably on my new desk.
Next to....what the h*ck?.
Why is he staring at me?.
Before i can speak, he beat me to it.
"The name's Max, you?.."
Is he dumb?, the teacher already introduced me.
"I'm Sienna, nice to meet you".
This school, this class.
It irks of it.
Bloodlust, Arrogance and the smell of tobacco.
Ah.
I hate it.
I hate that stare.
The blonde b*tch's gaze is piercing a hole on my face.
I like her expression.
That shameless remark, saying to "stay away from him".
How funny.
How irritating.
That stare..i wonder if you'll gaze at me like that, as i choke you until your last breath?.
I hate her, it's her right sister?.
The b*tch.
The mastermind.
The one behind your injustice.
Ahhh.
I want to destroy her.