Alessia Pixie, the blonde haired popular girl, with the bright green eyes and fair skin that everybody seemed to crave. She was smart, you could give her that. But with a first glance at the teenager, you wouldn’t of expected so. The activities she took part in and out of school mixed the people she chose to spend time with didn’t help matters either. But Alessia didn’t care. She was loving it. Queen Bee with a very rich and successful father. She didn’t have to worry about pushing herself at school. She was living the life of luxury.
That was until Alessia pushed her father to his limits. His brand new girlfriend, goodness she couldn’t even begin to find the words of how much she despised that woman. It was why whenever she could, she would pull little pranks. It was all fun and games until Alessia did something dreadful. To her it was absolutely hilarious, but to her father and this witch, it was not. It just got out of hand that was— a little accident that was just a tiny bit intentional. Alessia had managed to be carry the witch’s belongings from the car to the backyard, when she ‘tripped’ and everything she owned fell into the swimming pool. Oops?
It was enough for her father to make her pack up and move to the most dreadful place on Earth. An all girls boarding school in London, England. The weather was frightfully cold, and it wasn’t doing anything but making the American princess’ skin blue. “This sucks,” She mumbled, green eyes scanning around at large prehistoric building. Alessia definitely managed to stand out against the rest of the students. She wore overly large glasses with a pair of floral print jeans and a designer coat. Her suitcases? Just as big as her glasses. The students however, well they wore blouses buttoned to the top, knee long skirts and matching knee high socks. There would be no way in hell she would ever get caught in uniform like that.
“Please let me come home, I’m sorry,” She pleaded to her father. He flattened down her blonde hair — instantly getting a look of disapproval from his daughter — before he planted a kiss on her forehead. “It’s for your own good petal,” Before Alessia could even get a word in edge ways her father quickly climbed into the back seat of his car. She waved her hand awkwardly as the car rolled down the stony tracks and out the prison gates — sorry, ‘school gates’ and into freedom.
Her heels clicked along the long corridors, up the stairs, and down even more corridors. Would she have to walk this much every day? It was terrible, utterly terrible. But that was because she wasn’t used to something like this! The room that had been allocated to the blonde came into view, and with a bit of a struggle she managed to kick open the door. Instantly she came into contact with three, no four people. Two on the floor hunched over a suitcase, one by a bed and the other hanging up clothes. The blonde knotted her brow in confusion and slipped off her glasses. “Excuse me?” She cleared her throat. “I believe this is my room…” When all she received were blank stares, she tried to be a little less subtle. “Basically, you need to get out,” A girl in the far corner laughed, causing Alessia to shoot daggers. “We share this room,” She motioned over dramatically to the whole room before pointing to a small bed in the corner. “That’s your one,” That was probably something that was even worse than going to this school. Having to share. Alessia didn’t do that. Never did, never would. She would change this. Maybe a slip a few bucks under the door of the head and get her own luxury room. Yeah that would work.
After a long process of her new ‘roommates’ discussing the rules of the dorm, Alessia managed to escape. She needed to get on the computer and at least try to contact her friends back home. They would understand the pain she was going through, not like these god awful people. Alessia managed to locate a working computer, but after a couple of minutes trying to figure out how it even worked, a piercing shrill filled her ears. What was that? She burst out the door to see a line of girls all following each other down the hall way. Her dorm adviser seemed to be knocking on doors, shouting louder down the alarm that this was just a drill. She were just about to turn when Alessia quickly climbed out the open window. It was probably a silly move but if her dorm adviser saw her, she would be in a heap load of trouble considering her own room was over the other side of the campus. Alessia crept along the roof top, cursing in her head at her choice. It was full of grime and dirt and everything that the blonde disliked. Another window, just opposite to Alessia was open wide enough for her slender figure to slip through. Still slightly scared that she would get caught, Alessia stumbled through the window, falling flat into a pile of clothes on the floor. If this had been any normal situation, Alessia would of screamed — and loudly for that matter, but for now she continued to mutter the words ‘ew’ repeatedly, freaked that she had touched somebody else possibly dirty laundry.