Horizon Sci-Fi : The Dawn of Technological Enchantments.

The sun was beaming with a smile. It was 9 in the daybreak and the larks were twittering, as if chanting melodies to illuminate the devastated children who had to come to a hell of a place like schools, this prematurely in the morning. The blasting voices of class 8th students were deafening. While Solana Gen Riff and Ellie Rhys were plotting how to liberate themselves from penalty as they haven't done their homework, Ms. Angelina Thomas stormed into the room. She wore a salmon attire, lilac heels, and was not that tall. Within her scary gaze, it was hushed. There was pin drop silence. Because she saw the ruckus in the class before entering, she begun reprimanding the class. “How many times do I have to tell you not to consider your class a comfort zone?”. She barbed. She went on and her voice became louder and louder by the second. The pupils were frightened. “In the very end, refrain from doing it again”. She finished. Then, she began delivering her lessons for what seemed like eternity. While she was telling the students about future tense, they made fun of it by pronouncing it ‘FU-TOO-RAY' as in the word ‘future’. After getting yelled at by Ms. Angelina for brawling again, they dumbly went to enjoy their lunch break. At recess, while Lily Josh was sitting friendless on a bench in a corner a bit isolated, Hawking Hurdles, a trio of class 9th students, the worst nemesis of 8th students, approached her. Lily was a quite girl but with an attitude. She was not the kind of girl not to be able to talk for herself, especially, when she knows she is right. She had brunette hair which were slightly wavy at the ends. The reason for The Hawking Hurdles to bully them was that 8th class was always so high-spirited and was always awarded with everyone's scrutiny. Sometimes, it was appreciation for participating in various curricular activities, other times, it was cynical such as not paying attention to studies or as such. To put simply, The Hawking Hurdles were striving for attention. They thought that by bullying 8th class they might receive awareness. Even if obstructive. “Oh, look, who do we have here”. Millime Nava, the leader of the trio said to her fellows, the Crimson brothers, Valdora and Seth. They nodded along. Seth Crimson and Valdora Crimson belonged to an affluent family. Although they were brothers, their personalities were diverse. The fact that they were left alone because people around them thought that they flaunted their lucre and Millime befriended them was all it took for them to adhere her. Although she sometime acts rashly or on whim, the Crimson brothers worked as her sinews with Valdora to make her happy at desolate times and Seth to help her make the right decisions throughout her life. Unlike Millime, they didn’t long for attention, but feel guilty to leave their savior alone. “What are you doing here, little junior?”. Valdora inquired cheekily. He was playful but irksome and the way he spoke to Lily, pissed her off. He had curly blond hair with a funny, but sometimes exasperating attitude. “None of your business”. She replied sharply. Before they could reply to her back, the bell rang, and everyone started their journey back classes. The clusters of students of random classes wearing dark blue shirts with white trousers for girls and light brown pants for boys could be seen in the distance, as Ms. Emma Blair, the coordinator of high school, escorted them to their classes. Ms. Emma was a bit flabby than the other teachers present there. She was responsible and carried out her duties without her favoritism interfering. “Let’s go”. Seth whispered to Millime. He was mysterious and handsome with spiky blond hair and a mellow personality. Unlike his brother, he was more thoughtful and innovative. Millime choked with frustration and made sure to say “You're screwed” to Lily before going back to her class with her partners in crime.