Nevaeh brushed her hair softly, gazing at herself in the mirror. Her first day at Cerulean High School would be today. Cerulean High, the school he was in. Nevaeh had to admit she felt a little nervous to see him again, but she would play it cool. Nevaeh smirked, she would play it cool just like she always did. Running a finger through her hair and in a voice as quiet as a mouse she whispered,’just like I always do’.
“Nevi, sweetie, come and eat” Her mother called from downstairs. “Coming mom!” Neveah shouted. Standing up, she arranged her black leather jacket and skirt. Taking another good look in the mirror, she nodded contentedly at herself. She exited the room and headed to the dining room. Sabina, her younger sister, was busy typing. Probably talking to Jessie, her best friend. Her mother was chatting on the phone with her dad who had travelled on a business trip, Johari was doing whatever Johari does, Icarus was reading and Carlos & Carla were giggling- they were probably up to something. “Buongiorno, everyone,” Nevaeh greeted. “Morning” They all responded, well all except Sabina. “Buongiorno, Sabina,” Nevaeh said. Sabina finally took her eyes off her phone and looked at Neveah. With a smile she said “You look great.” She commented. Nevaeh gave her a kiss on the forehead, “Don’t I always?” After some seconds the chef arrived carrying a tray. He went around the table and dropped their food. “Thank you for the food Mr. Paul” She thanked, Mr. Paul, their chef, just nodded.
After finishing her food, Nevaeh entered her car and drove herself to Cerulean High. Finally arriving Nevaeh sighed, well this was it. Upon taking one good look at this school, Neveah could already tell that this school would be something. Not something great or something bad but it would be something. Oh well, she came down from the car and bit her lips.
She walked towards the halls looking around, ‘Well it isn’t bad’ she thought. After some time of looking around, Nevaeh decided it would be a good idea to make friends. She looked at everyone standing in the hallways and analyzed them, the red haired chick seemed like someone who would annoy her to dirt, the dark-haired guy seemed like a player and the tall blonde male seemed like he would be a nice funny guy. She dusted herself off and walked towards him, “Hey” she greeted, “I’m Nevaeh” She introduced in a low soothing voice.
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