I do not own The Covenant. I only own Tiffani.

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"Tiffani, wake up, we're almost there," Tiffani's grandmother called from the driver's seat. She shook her head at her granddaughter, who was passed out in the backseat with a blanket, a black dragon stuffed animal, and a bag of jalapeƱo Cheetos. "Love the girl to death, but I don't see her going to law school in the future," she thought while her goofy granddaughter slowly woke up.

"Are we at this boarding school you guys are deserting me at yet?" Tiffani questioned while shaking a chip out of her hair. She threw the blanket behind her before pulling her phone out of her pocket. She glared at how early it was in the day. Her grandparents had been the only people from her family who could drive her and drop her off at Spenser Academy. Her family wanted her to do well as a lawyer in the future, and with her academic scholarship, they were happily shipping her to Spenser Academy.

"We're not deserting you and you know it. You just want to guilt trip us so we'll take you home or to the nearest airport so you can fly to Japan," her grandma teased and she laughed at the cheesy grin Tiffani gave her.

"Hey Papaw, will you miss me?" Tiffani asked leaning between the front seats to look at her papaw's face. He was half asleep with his hat hiding most of his face.

"No," he said and he cracked up laughing when she smacked his arm.

"I see how it is. Tiffani's the crazy one in the family so we have to get rid of her, just take me to Arkham Asylum, at least there I will be able to hang out with Edward Nigma," Tiffani grumped jokily before packing up her bag of fun stuff so she would not be bored during the drive.

"You cannot be in the Batman Universe," her papaw teased before throwing a bag with a biscuit in it at her head. "You're lucky I didn't eat it," he continued after she yelped when the hot bag hit her head.

"I can dream, but hey, did you guys get me coffee? I'll need the energy if I'm going to move all my stuff from the back of the truck into my new cage," Tiffani asked after she had put all of her stuff back in her travel bag.

"You don't need coffee," her papaw muttered even though her grandma was passing her a vanilla iced coffee.

"I love you guys, now I won't heckle you too much about leaving me at this creepy school in the middle of nowhere," she said sweetly to her grandparents, who both snorted.

"You like creepy," they both said at the same time and the car ended in laughter as her grandmother drove into the school's main parking lot.

"Geez add a headless horseman, a few witches, maybe a demon or two, a banshee, and this place will be perfect," Tiffani muttered jumping out of the car and doing a few stretches. She smirked when she got weird looks for the clothes she was wearing. She had on a large sweater with an elephant hiding behind a small bush from a mouse. She was also wearing black skinny jeans and her neon green converse. Her long brown hair was a bit of a mess so why not make it messier as she flipped her hair upside down, shook it, and then flipped it back.

"So where do we go now?" her grandma asked her once everybody was out of the now locked car.

"To the bathroom," Tiffani yelled pointing at the building. "And then we'll find the main office," she said with a sheepish giggle before she took off running into the building. She had been in that car way too long.

"I appreciate you guys driving me here and helping me get all my stuff in the room. Thankfully I don't have to share it with anybody," Tiffani said at the airport as she was telling her grandparents goodbye. They drove her car up here so she could have it with her, but they were taking a flight back home. "I love you guys, I'll call you as much as I can," she said giving them both farewell hugs before they got on their flight.

The drive back to Spenser Academy was a little sad but also exciting. She was ready to see what chaos she could cause at this school. She loved learning as much as she could, but she knew that a lot of the people here were going to be pranked by her. She could not deal well with high and mighty attitudes. She wished her parents weren't pushing her to become a lawyer because she really just wanted to travel the world, but she was not going to say no to a free education at a great school.

"Now if only I didn't have to wear a dumb uniform," she exclaimed with a curse as she entered her dorm room. "Time to take crap out of boxes and make this place my own," she said before kicking the door shut behind her before tackling all of the unpacking.

Anime posters, video games, video game consoles, books, a few knick knacks, and tons of tea filled her dorm room by the end of the day. Her stomach was screaming at her to feed it by the time she finished putting away her clothes and shoes. "Walk all the way to the dining hall, drive for fast food, or eat a pop tart," she muttered while sitting tiredly on her bean bag chair. The box of pop tarts seemed to taunt her as she made her decision, and soon a pack of pop tarts were demolished.

She glared at the door when she heard somebody knocking on it. She was tempted to throw a shoe at it, but she made herself stand and answer it like any normal high school girl would do. Her next response might not be so normal though.

She opened the door to see this guy standing there giving her a lecherous look. She had taken off her sweatshirt and she was wearing a tank top. An eyebrow raised when his eyes traveled down to her breasts.

"You know if you like how breasts look so much you can go to the doctor and get your own," she snapped and his attention was once again on her face.

"Welcome to Spenser, I'm Aaron Abbot," he said shifting his weight to one foot. A few of his friends or more likely goons were standing further back in the hallway. "A party is being thrown at the beach tonight to start off the new year, want to join?" he asked pushing his hair back.

"Let's see," she said pushing out her hip and tapping her lips. "I'm guessing you want me to go with you, correct?" she asked and he nodded. "Sorry, but I already have a date tonight," she said sweetly before slamming and locking the door in his face. "Batman," she yelled turning on the Xbox 360 and smiling as Batman: Arkham Asylum shone on the television screen. "High school parties always get busted anyways," she thought with a smirk before Batman punched a goon in the face.