The first day back at the academy. Technically, it was my second, but I was trying to move on and get past my worse fear. They'd done the worse to me on the first day. I just hoped that they couldn't do any more. I knew that Mr. Hawk was on my side, but I didn't want to be the kid that told on other kids every time they were mean. But these guys weren't mean. They were downright cruel.
But that was all in the past. I could only f*****g hope that we could all move on.
I was the orphan.
I was not even close to a size six.
And my parents weren't rich. One was dead and up un-til four days ago, I thought that both were dead.
I sighed as they looked at me, the same way that they did the first day. But I knew that no one was laughing at my tight uniform or the fact that I looked as if I
