As Serah stood there, gaping at Heather in disbelief, soon the other students started noticing her as well. Their discontent about her presence in their special class was evident on their faces, but she couldn't be bothered by that right now. Soon Heather's attention also turned to Serah and immediately after, her refined features morphed into a sneer. Turning away from Natalia, she strutted over to Serah, arrogance emanating from her every demeanor.
"What's the meaning of this?" Heather haughtily demanded as soon as she was within hearing distance. "What is a retard from the lowest class doing here, in the territory of the elites?" Her cunning gaze clearly communicated the double meaning of her words. She gave Serah a condescending look which hid nothing of her hatred. "Have you forgott
