To: Renu Hartt

Your application for Ebony Hanson Private School has been looked over with great care and we, the staff as a whole, have decided that you, Miss Hartt, are severely under qualified for our school.

We are sure this must be a disappointment, but worry not; we have listed several other schools you could possibly attend.

Saint Josephine Catholic School and Saint Timothy's School for Girls are all very fine school which you may find to your liking.

Sincerely, Sally Watson- Headmistress

I bang my head against my desk, Fourth freaking time... I think grimly. This was turning out to be a terrible summer. But I start a new application for that Saint Timothy's School. Not really hoping for anything. I guess.

That night I lay in bed, unable to bring myself to do anything but stare at the ceiling and breathe in the warm night air as I pray for whatshisface to accept my application. I couldn't stand another year in stupid public school, I hated having the guys treat me like I was a little doll that they could break. It sucked having the girls prod at me when nobody was looking. I growl in frustration and grab at my dark red hair as I stand up. I was too short, a measly five foot two and I couldn't stand it. The reason nearly everyone treated me so delicately bubbled up in my mind's eyes.

(Hii guys~ this chapter is short because, I actually cut a large portion out to fix. Because, yeah. I'm going to edit and un-stupid my story~ I'm working on fixing up Renu's character fail.

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Soul, <3