First Target
The bell rang and school started. Savannah looked at the girl with black curly hair walking into the class with a blank face. Her glasses sit perfectly on her straight nose. She looked decent with an oval face. Her face bare of any makeup looked gentle if one ignored the blankness on it. And her cold eyes. Her wavy hairs were now neatly tied in a ponytail unlike in the morning. Serene walked to her seat in the second row and sat on her seat as usual. Her desk mate did not bother to look at her and say 'Hello'. Neither did she. Savannah rolled her eyes. Which were following her every move and every action. She wanted to know what she would do tomorrow or during the school when she would face those girls. Anna remembered that those were the same girls whom she fought with on the ver
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