Burvington Preparatory Academy of Excellence.
Home of the "Burlie" Boys.
The richest , said to be strongest and some of the most genius minds in all of Great Britain. Home to the 4 most powerful boys (and then some) . They do, say and be who the...
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ALIFA HAD NO SENSE OF TIME AND OR DIRECTION IN THE GRISLY DARK, THEREFORE SHE KNEW NOT HOW LONG SHE HAD BEEN RUNNING THROUGH THE FOREST FOR.
But there's no way she was about to stop now.
Plus, she kind of found what one would call a "groove".
The dark forest wasn't as demon filled as she initially had imagined.
Now, she was still terrified, but ... what could you do?
Alright, alrighty.... I feel , not too bad. Just don't look behind you . We're not going back there.
Yeah, it's like switching off the lights at the penthouse, don't turn...
A flash of blonde shot diagonally in front of her path.
A little squeal left her lips, but she did not stop.
Probably another freshman/ first year of some sorts.
The first one that shot passed her awhile ago, got an accidental knock in the face that sent him tumbling face first in the muddy ground.
He didn't get up. Alifa had tried, apologised constantly but... umm, well...
"ARE YOU ALRIGHT, I'M SO SORRY... HELLO? HELLOOOO... WAKE UP, PLEASE WAKE UP.... DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON? WHERE WE ARE? WHAT WE'RE SUPPOSED TO DO? ....OH. MY GO- ARE YOU DEA-
"Zzzzz... 8% increase in stock exchange... Zzzzz."
"Oh... umm, please don't sleep on the grou- AND..... HE'S OUT. "
Alifa shone the light at him for a moment, waiting around in hopes of someone else to perhaps know him and help him.
She waited for a bit, by then at least 8 other boys of all sizes ran past them, stopping only for a second, completely ignoring them.
