The driver pulled up in front of the massive gates, and Thalia’s breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight before her. Elite High School was more impressive than she had imagined. The towering buildings were a blend of modern architecture and old-world charm, with large windows that gleamed in the sunlight and ivy climbing up the stone walls. The sprawling campus stretched out, manicured lawns and pristine pathways lined with flowers and statues that gave the place an almost regal air.
Thalia’s eyes moved to the large, bold letters on the board by the gate: Welcome to Elite High School.
It felt surreal. I’m really here, she thought, still trying to wrap her mind around the fact that she was no longer just a maid or a guardian—she was now a student, attending the same prestigio
