Amber's POV
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I can't believe I am going to fashion school.
It used to be my biggest dream but now I want to stay at Anubis.
I miss my old friends.
Who is going to get Peddie back together?
This is terrible.
I need to get started on ideas so I am not behind.
Should I do that bracelet based theme I wanted do?
Or maybe something based on Patricia's style.
But in bright colours!
Yeah!
That would be so cute.
The fashion school is in Hollywood.
We are about to land.
….
When I arrived in Hollywood it was really sunny.
I put on my Vaterny Vatuli sunglasses.
As I walked up to the school, I suddenly felt nervous.
The school was giant and looked modern.
The main building is white with giant windows.
There was a giant gate out the front with a pin.
I got out the welcome pack and it said the pin was 1234.
I put 1234 into the gate and it opened slowly.
As I got closer to the main building I felt even worse.
Beautiful girls wearing adorable mini-dresses walked around, talking to guys in posh suits.
There was a giant sign saying, "New Students."
I walked up to it, there was a cheerful lady sitting behind it, smiling at me.
"Hello dear, what's your name?" she asked.
"Amber Millington," I replied.
"Wow, what a great name for a fashion designer, how did you come up with it?" she asked.
"It's my real name," I shrugged.
"You must be a born designer, anyway, you will be staying in Tyra Banks house," she smiled.
All the houses are named after models and designers.
"Miss Valentina will show you to the house," she smiled and pointed at a brunette frowning at a couple a few meters away.
"Hey," she muttered.
I followed her to the house.
"I am Amber," I said, smiling at her.
"I am Kezia," she replied, still frowning.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"No! My ex-boyfriend Max is dating my best friend, Elise," she cried.
"I am guessing you still like him," I frowned.
"Yeah, I love him, but he doesn't like me back so it doesn't matter," she sighed.
We kept walking towards the house.
It was made completely of pale beech.
We came and Kezia opened the door.
"Guys there is a new English girl," she shouted.
"Great another English snob, one is enough," a girl with bright blonde hair snapped.
"Shut up Elise," Kezia hissed.
Oh that's Elise, personally I think she sounds truly horrid, stealing her boyfriend.
"Ambs?" a voice asked.
I turned to see Mick, grinning like a loon at me.