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HELL - New School: The Populars
Adrian I arrived at my new school around four hours after we left home. The place was in the middle of nowhere, and it looked as if it had been built in Victorian times. It was a massive castle structure that looked like it could hold thousands of children. “Come on Adrian, let’s get you sorted, the headmistress is waiting for you.” I grunted and got out of the car as my parents got out and got my belongings. I slammed the door shut. “For Christ sakes Adrian, it’s not the end of the damn world.” “Yes it is.” I mumbled. They closed the doors and the boots and handed me my suitcase and backpack. I got them off them and swung my backpack on my shoulder and pulled my suitcase behind me. "I wish you would use both shoulders, Adrian, the bag would rip, and you’ll have nothing to use." My mo
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