Hey! I can't believe I got the second chapter done so early…next one might take a little bit longer. Thanks to everyone who's been checking out my stories. I've been getting lots of hits. Hope you guys enjoy…
Why did I have to pick one of the creepiest towns in the world to go to school at, Sarah thought to herself. She was wear her normal attire: a black halter top that reached just above the ivy tattoo that spread across her well toned belly, washed-out jeans and her favorite black leather boots. Sarah out a long sigh and picked up her luggage; making her way towards the provost's office. She had been standing outside the large iron gates of Spencer Academy but now it was finally time for her to face the music.
A mid-aged woman sat behind a desk in front of the provost's office. The sound of her typing could be heard down the deserted hall. Classes were all in session.
"Well, we've been expecting you," she said, looking up from her computer screen. "Provost Higgins is waiting for you inside his office. Welcome to Spencer Ms. Vida. We've heard many good things about you."
Sarah knocked on the old, wooden door and from behind it she heard a deep voice reply, "Enter."
A large but short man sat behind the large desk dominating most of the tastefully decorated office. He could have been in either his late sixties or early seventies. Wrinkles covered his forehead and the skin circling his eyes and mouth. Yet he seemed not frightening but obviously strict and stern.
The provost looked up from his desk and smiled. "Yes, Ms. Vida. Good to see we'll be adding on a student that takes care in punctuality. I have your schedule and your room assignment right here."
It seemed the welcome lecture was going to be kept short and for that Sarah was thankful. Smiling, she took the pieces of paper from his hand and replied, "Thank you sir. It's good to be here. Spencer seems like a great place."
Provost Higgins all too quickly replied, "One of the best. I noticed on your rather impressive transcript that you swam for your old school. Took them to state as I recall, yes?"
Sarah smiled. She had loved to swim and was great at. "Yes, I did."
The Provost's smile spread wide, if that was possible and Sarah could already sense the gears rolling in his head. "You'll love our swim team. It's the best in the state," he stated, pulling her out of her thought. "I've tell the swim coach you will stop by the pool and try-out for the team Friday!"
Figures all they'd be interested is sports, even in a school as posh as this one, Sarah though. Knowing she would never get out of at least trying for the team, Sarah agreed to meet the coach on Friday.
"Excellent! Now, I hope you don't mind not having a roommate for the rest of the year. We so rarely have transfer student come in," the provost asked.
She smiled weary and said, "Nope, that's fine. I prefer not sharing a room with anyone. Less distractions you know."
"Good, well then I will let you get settled. Welcome to Spencer Ms. Vida and please let know if there is any thing else you need during you stay here," the provost stated. Assuming she had been dismissed, Sarah left his office hoping to find her dorm. Thankfully a map had been provided with the key to her new room. She passed by the secretary but ran into a wall of well-toned muscle.
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