Chapter One:
"Kiersten, it won't be that bad, I mean, when you finish your mission you can come back home, but not until then, alright?" explained my sister, Airiana who is extremely jealous of me, because I was forced to come to Spenser.
"Well then Airiana if you don't think it's that bad than you tell mom and dad that you want to do the mission, so I don't have to do it" I replied, clearly frustrated with the situation that I was currently in, it was obvious that I didn't want to be here, yes it was beautiful here, but it wasn't for me, I was from Salem, Massachusetts and I did NOT belong in a rich academy like this one. It was huge and everywhere I looked was fake brunettes and even faker blondes. I hated it, but my sister on the other hand, loved it, she thought it was the school of everyone's dreams, well; everyone's but mine at least.
My sister Airiana is a year younger than me, she has beautiful blonde hair and gorgeous golden eyes, she has the perfect figure and is extremely stunning, and she is jealous of me... ME, black haired, green eyed Kiersten. I never really understood that, but moving on.
"I would be honoured to do that, if only mom and dad would allow it, but they NEVER would, God they still treat me like I'm five, its' awful." While saying this her voice had a certain extremely annoying shrill to it, which always got on my nerves.
"Ok Airiana don't start this again, I am tired and grumpy so please, just go find Mom and Dad and go home!" Ok I know that was kind of harsh but hey, you would do the same thing in my situation, and if you had a sister like mine
"Ugh , Fine but expect a call from me tomorrow some time, and you better have a boyfriend by the end of your stay here, I mean you're almost 18 and you haven't had a boyfriend in a year, someone a gorgeous as you shouldn't be deprived for that long." She said in her usual 'I know what's best for you because I'm your sister' voice, which annoyed me as well, so in response I just rolled my eyes and shooed her out of the door.
When I was finally alone I looked around my new room for the first time. The room was sporting a pale purple, with darker purple curtains, the floor was maple hard wood. The window had dormer windows and a window seat with cushioning. Up against the right wall was a twin bed with white sheets and a purple comforter. At the end of the bed was a trunk and on top was one of my suitcases, the others were on the floor. Too the right of the door that you first walk into was a vanity and just past the vanity was a small bathroom that consisted of the usual bathroom stuff. Behind the door was a closet and to the right of the closet was a dresser that already had some of her possessions on it.
Just by looking at the room caused her to get a sudden wave of home sickness, so she walked over to her bed and flopped down on top of it, soon enough she drifted off into a deep and dreamless sleep.