Chapter 1
She pulled the band out of her chin-length hair-for the 20th time this morning, trying to put it into a neat bun or at least a ponytail. She was getting more and more annoyed every second.
"Merde", she cursed when she failed to tame her hair for the 25th time and threw the band into the open suitcase on top of her never-used bed.
She ran her brush through the dark-blond-golden strands, combing her bangs out of her almost white face and securing them with a golden hair clip on the back of her head. She straightened the skirt of her red uniform and left for the court room.
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