Chapter 5
A Long black colored limo pulls up to Manchester Prep. The prestigious castle like building stood tall, holding strong for centuries. Great lush vines scaled its brick walls, framing the gigantic doors. A large staircase escorts its students to their final destination, but also serves as a place of socialization for its subjects. Grand windows reflect the powerful glare of the sun, as students continue to arrive.
The rowdy sounds of the socializing crowds lingering outside of the limo can be herd. A tall slim figure exits the vehicle, fully decked out in a black suit, with a vibrant tie worn around his neck. A big white glove reaches for the shiny silver handle, as the door slowly swings open. The sound of Kathryn's elegant crimson shoe softly echoes through the courtyard as the heel makes contact with the scorching hot asphalt below. One leg after the other, Kathryn seductively exits the limo and stands tall waiting Cecile.
"Hay...yaa!" Cecile shouts as she flings herself out of the car. The loud thump of her broken in, vintage black and white converse sneakers make contact the floor. "Cecile!" Kathryn exclaimed, like a mother reprimanding her child for playing in the mud. "I'm sorry" Cecile replied as she looked down at the floor and sulked. "That's much better" Kathryn explained as she shouted for her to follow.
As Kathryn approached the building, her sparkly garnet dress glistened in the vibrant sun's rays. Her shiny brunette hair waved freely, like a wild horse's mane galloping across open planes. Behind her Cecile followed wearing a t-shirt to tight for her torso and a skirt to small for her figure. The skintight t-shirt was one that could win a wet t-shirt contest. Barley covering her stomach, it had a little red heart on the chest. Her skimpy black and red plaid skirt barley passed school regulation, coming up to the bottom of her thighs.
"Cecile, let's go... we're not going to be fashionably late the way you're going." Kathryn called behind her. "Well, Can I have your number?" Cecile assertively questioned. "Sure... Its 685-70..." "Cecile! What are you doing? Get your butt over here before I have to drag your sorry ass inside" Kathryn belted. "But I didn't finish getting his number!" Cecile whined as she came prancing to the top of the stairs. As Kathryn took her hand and dragged her into the school, Cecile turned around and mouthed call me as they vanished into the debts of the school. Winking, he smiled at her with great interest, as she turned. Cecile continued to follow Kathryn down the hall like a dog on a leash, trailing behind its loving owner.
"Now Cecile, What would Ronald say about that?" Kathryn deviously asked. "Well...like what Sebastian always told me 'What Ronald doesn't know, can't him' right?" Cecile pondered, as she stared at Kathryn's back "Kathryn, is something wrong?" Cecile inquired. "Sebastian" Kathryn whispered, as a small tear trickled down her cheek as it ruined her makeup. "Kathryn, do you need someone to talk to?" Cecil questioned. "No... No, I assure you I am my perky self, everything's just dandy!" Kathryn articulated as she whipped away her tears and spun around, forcing a fake grin to appear. "Lets be on our way to Calc. Class now, it's going to be a great day." Kathryn replied as they began their ascend up the spiral staircase to their class. As the bell rings, the hallways empty out. Not a soul is present, only Kathryn and Cecile, taking their time, like they had all the time in the world.
"Ahhhh!" Kathryn screamed as she trusted herself out of bed. With the back of her hand she whipped the sweat off her forehand. "What a nightmare!" she exclaimed as she sat, waiting for her eyes to adjust to the darkness of her room. As objects became clear, she got out of bed, and looked at her now sweaty hand. "Eww... Gross!" She bawled in disgust. "Great... now I am all sweaty and hot" she whispered to herself angrily, as she headed to her bathroom to take a nice refreshing shower. As she crossed her room, she stared at her clock sitting on her elegant desk. "3:09AM" screamed, as it's vibrant red numbers pierced her fragile pupils. "It's a beautiful morning..." she hummed softly as she began to undo her top, casually tossing it onto the floor as she continued to proceed to the bathroom. Turning on the bathroom light, she continued to disrobe. As she entered the bathroom, she flicked her silky brown hair back and slowly closed the door behind her.