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Evita lead the way towards the head mistress office while Rei opted to walk slow to further see what the school holds for her when she bumped into a guy. He smelled like weed, she might look like a princess but she isn't that dumb and innocent.
He saw that he was busy with his phone instead of looking at where he was heading for. This irritated her more, but she kept calm and just eyed him sternly.
But when she saw his eyes, she stopped dead on her tracks. It took her five seconds to realize how he affected her, she cleared her throat and composed her self and avoided his gaze, thank god for her aviators but somehow she doubted that it helped her. She continued walking since Evita was a bit far ahead already.

"Hurry up, what have you been doing back there anyway?" Evita interrogated.
"Nothing, can we just get over this? I want to see my room already." Rei answered instead. She removed her glasses and stuffed it inside her bag once they entered the hallways.
"Well Miss Klein, you can actually go ahead to your dorm room since Head Mistress is still in a meeting. Ms. Evita and I would just be finishing something with your special requests and papers and we're done. No need to bother you with such," the lady who escorted them earlier suggested.
"But how will I be able to find it?" Rei tried to hide the sarcasm in her voice but her left eye brow gave her real intention away.
"Oh no worries Miss Klein, Martha here would be more than happy to assist you. She is one of our scholars for this year and she volunteered as an usherette," Just then a small girl who was obviously to geeky for Marie appeared from no where with a bright smile.
"Are you sure?" She asked with a fake laugh.
"Of course! Let's go," Martha pulled her hand as if they were bestfriends.
She pulled her's away and distanced herself, just enough. Which was a feet away.
"I love your outift Marie, where did you get it" The girl mis-pronounced her name.
"Milan. And it's pronounce /Maryey/ not Marie. Is my room still far?" She can't wait to ditch the poor soul.
"Oh. I'm sorry. Well a few more building and we're there."
"Well can we just walk and stop the talk? I'm already irritated," Rei said with a stern and flat tone.
"Okay..." Martha whispered and tried to fight back the tears.

Soon they were in front of the female dormitory.
"You're room will be on the top floor, where there are fewer rooms so that the spaces would be bigger. I believe you requested for that." Martha tried to please her with information.
"Whatever, so where's the elevator?" a few girls turned their head once she entered the vicinity. Their eyes sparkled with envy.
Rei's cheeks blushed even more after entering a warm room. The weather outside was a bit chilly than the usual.
Who needs make-up when you look gorgeous naturally?
"This way," Somehow the gazes from other girls made Martha proud that she's the one beside Marie.
She heard whispers. Some where asking others if it is the infamous Marie Love Klein, some mentioned that they have seen her in vogue and society pages.
No one really knows her so Rei all gave them a raised eyebrow as the elevator doors closed.
The lift stopped at the top most floor. The two girls were only able to see a few doors and a wall-to-wall carpeted floor. It smelled like patchoulli and vanilla.
Martha handed her a key card with her name exclusively engraved on the silver card.
As they stopped in front of a custard colored two-door, she swiped it by the security machine.
"Enter your 5-digit code please," A voice emitted from the machine. She entered the number Evita gave earlier.
"Is there anything else I can help you?"
She almost forgot about the girl. There was sadness and dissapointment in both of her brown peepers. Maybe this time she can be a bit kind towards her, no one's around anyway.
She pulled a calling card from her purse and handed it to her. "Email me. Just email."
Four words immediately brightened Martha's eyes. "Yes, don't worry I'll keep it a secret."