Description
What would you do if the government sent you to a secret high school for those that they dubbed "socially unacceptable"?
[i]Rebel?
Runaway?
Escape?
Suicide?
Murder?
Arson?
Fight?
Refuse to obey?[/i]
Trust me it's all been tried. And those who have tried disappear. Everyone knows why, but no one will investigate. Why? Because eventually you disappear too. No one where they are sent, or what happens to them. But everyone knows that there is no escape… for anyone…ever.
Prologue
I bet you think that the government doesn't restrict you too much, and when they do it's for your own good. For most of the population that's true. But for those select few who the government pick, they, and they alone are the government's guinea pigs. They are the Socially Unacceptable.
Chapter One- The Beginning
[i]What's it like to be a guinea pig for the government? Absolute hell.[/i]
You get your student id at the beginning of your 8th grade year. Basically it says your address, phone number, race, sex, etc. When I got my student id it had Socially Unacceptable stamped across the front in big, red, bold letters. I was somewhat popular in elementary and middle school. But in middle school I got into drugs and alcohol. And then, what officially made me nothing in school was the fact that every day when I went to school I had to show my "tainted" student id before I could get in. My parents were told that I could not go to high school. And the looks they gave me were full of disappointment, and sadness. And the worst part was I couldn't figure out why I had been dubbed Socially Unacceptable. Then one day a government official showed up on our doorstep saying that I had been a "chosen Socially Unacceptable" and was to immediately be sent to Hawthorne Heights Academy, I had no choice.
I arrived at Hawthorne Heights three days after the government official showed up, one days of packing, one day on a plane, and a day of driving. The campus was made of large brick buildings that looked like old insane asylums. There were four "insane asylums" and two house like structures. The "insane asylums" each had five stories, and the "houses" had three. My parents dropped me off at the front gate then drove away, leaving me to face this new life alone. I pushed the button on the black box on the gate, and a deep voice came out of the speaker, "Please state your name and purpose here."
"Ummm…Alina Tailor and I'm here for school?"
"Welcome to Hawthorne Heights Alina Tailor." The voice said back, and then the gate creaked and squealed open. A woman in a dark grey suit walked towards me.
"Alina Tailor?" She asked in a clipped tone.
"Yes ma'am."
"You will address me as Headmistress Zani for here on out. I will excuse you this once because of ignorance, I trust I won't happen again?"
"Yes ma'am… I mean, yes Headmistress Zani."
"You're late, orientation has already begun." She said as she led me towards the closest "insane asylum". "This is the 'School building', your classes will take place in this building there is one dorm building and two buildings you will see eventually."