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Freak Show at School

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That morning when Eliza walked into school she felt strange and she knew that day was going to be different. For the past year and a half that she had been attending Adelphie Academy and not once had she wore flat shoes. The reason being, Céline; the queen bee of school who decided on the first day of term that she was going to be best friends with her. Consequently, that meant that she had to become someone else, someone who was constantly in the limelight.

Adelphie Academy was an international prestigious school in Belgium and it was a historian’s heaven. Of course if you were into castles it could be your thing as well but only if you liked the ones that could have well been haunted. The cold, hard marble floor, each tile giving the …show more content…

You were alone and I took you in, I could have made you into an outcast but I helped you and this is how you repay me by wearing those shoes?”
“At least I don’t follow your every command like a faceless dog,” I muttered under by breath.
“Oh don’t mumble Eliza,” she said in a frustrated tone. “Really, its not very becoming.”

As soon as she rolled her eyes I felt like grabbing her fake platinum blonde extensions and ripping them out of her hair. For the past month this is what our ‘friendship’ consisted of, her scolding me about little things I did and me really wanting to disobey the saying ‘violence solves nothing. ’ As I was about to start walking again I was pushed back by Céline, her frantic voice muttering something about not letting anyone see me with my revolting shoes. I for one could not care less what the student body though about my footwear but Céline was a whole different story.

“Just wait here, hide behind that tree over there, yes the tree is good” while saying this Céline was frantically looking around like she was being hunted by the FBI not making sure someone didn’t see my shoes.

Hiding behind a tree was totally not subtle but before long Céline came back with Mandy, one of her little followers in toll behind her with a pair of black jimmy choo’s in her hands like they were gold. A few minutes later I was walking back with the pair over to the group table, said my usual greeting, hugged a few girls, squealed a

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