Needless to say, my first day in Valentino Academy was more of a torture. I sat alone during our fifteen-minute break eating a chicken pizza as I could hear the whole cafeteria filled with the buzzing sound of chatters.
I darted my eyes in the whole area; I could clearly tell that I was surrounded by peculiar people with their outlandish acts. Some of them were stuffing food in their eyes, and gross, some were stuffing it in their armpits. I lost my appetite upon seeing those gross stuffs. Thankfully, the food that they were serving was edible and not out of this world. Suddenly, a tall girl with wavy caramel hair and lilac streaks sat in front of me without saying anything.
"Wow excuse me, Miss? Do you know the thing called 'asking-for-permission'?" I asked sarca
