Chapter 2- Lara:
BZZEEEP!
Hmm. It's so early, I want to sleep, but that bloody clock is all the way on the other side of the room yelling at my lazy bum to get up. Oh it's so annoying!
Lara got up and looked around. She had a large room in her mansion and in the middle of the room was her chair. She was supposed to have the maids come in and wake her up and help her get all her things quickly, but she refused to have them help with such "little tasks" that she could "handle herself". She got up and turned the alarm off then looked at her dull uniformed blue and white dress and polished black shoes. Another day. It's quite strange how I am so miserable. And yet I'm not. I'm just an average girl, but then how would anybody know what that is? It's so confusing, I couldn't understand it. It's like I'm suffocating, but from what? What am I missing?
Lara's 16th birthday had been a week ago and she had a huge party with family, friends, and mostly father's invites. She wore a gorgeous black and white gown and surprised everyone with how gorgeous she keeps on growing to be. Long thin legs with small bones so they looked perfect, a curvy figure missing the aspects that time would fill in, big intelligent brown eyes, with luscious lips that grow to one of the most lively smiles and her long silky brown hair falling down on the smooth revealing skin on her back. She was smiling to everyone on the outside and while inside she was gasping for air. Bloody corset. But she was still to learn, it had nothing to do with that.
Meanwhile at the teachers lounge in the Wimbledon High School the teachers were discussing what to do...
"I think that it would be a smart idea for him to come to a younger class for once," said Professor Vnagla, Russian Literature. "My student Lara, I have very high hopes for her, she is so smart, and I know this that she loves archeology. Wait, I know she has a class later on that is with older students. He should go there."
"Alright, with your recommendations, Natasha, I will."
"Thank you Professor!" Zhenchena mojit vseevo c mosheena delat. (Women can do anything with men) thought Professor Vnalga.
Right before school started, Professor Vnalga came to tell Lara the news. "Lara, I have some exciting news for you, I talked to the headmaster and Professor Von Croy is going to be in your class today, I knew you'd love to see him."
"Oh my God! You did that for me? Thanks much Professor Vnalga! Appreciate it!" Von Croy! Famous archeologist! This is too good to be true!
BZZEEEP!
Hmm. It's so early, I want to sleep, but that bloody clock is all the way on the other side of the room yelling at my lazy bum to get up. Oh it's so annoying!
Lara got up and looked around. She had a large room in her mansion and in the middle of the room was her chair. She was supposed to have the maids come in and wake her up and help her get all her things quickly, but she refused to have them help with such "little tasks" that she could "handle herself". She got up and turned the alarm off then looked at her dull uniformed blue and white dress and polished black shoes. Another day. It's quite strange how I am so miserable. And yet I'm not. I'm just an average girl, but then how would anybody know what that is? It's so confusing, I couldn't understand it. It's like I'm suffocating, but from what? What am I missing?
Lara's 16th birthday had been a week ago and she had a huge party with family, friends, and mostly father's invites. She wore a gorgeous black and white gown and surprised everyone with how gorgeous she keeps on growing to be. Long thin legs with small bones so they looked perfect, a curvy figure missing the aspects that time would fill in, big intelligent brown eyes, with luscious lips that grow to one of the most lively smiles and her long silky brown hair falling down on the smooth revealing skin on her back. She was smiling to everyone on the outside and while inside she was gasping for air. Bloody corset. But she was still to learn, it had nothing to do with that.
Meanwhile at the teachers lounge in the Wimbledon High School the teachers were discussing what to do...
"I think that it would be a smart idea for him to come to a younger class for once," said Professor Vnagla, Russian Literature. "My student Lara, I have very high hopes for her, she is so smart, and I know this that she loves archeology. Wait, I know she has a class later on that is with older students. He should go there."
"Alright, with your recommendations, Natasha, I will."
"Thank you Professor!" Zhenchena mojit vseevo c mosheena delat. (Women can do anything with men) thought Professor Vnalga.
Right before school started, Professor Vnalga came to tell Lara the news. "Lara, I have some exciting news for you, I talked to the headmaster and Professor Von Croy is going to be in your class today, I knew you'd love to see him."
"Oh my God! You did that for me? Thanks much Professor Vnalga! Appreciate it!" Von Croy! Famous archeologist! This is too good to be true!