Here with another chapter! I've decided to do half a chapter in Ivy's POV, and the other half in Donna's.

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Ivy's POV

I am about to start getting violent towards the students here at the acadamy. I didn't get a wink of sleep last night because Cindy was on the phone with her boyfriend until four o'clock AM, and now some blonde kid named Barry won't stop talking to me.

"It's really interesting that you didn't go here last year! I heard that you got here through a scholarship. Are you parents poor or something? You don't look poor. Especially your sister. Man, Donna is hot! Don't you agree? I mean, it's weird! Cuz you know, you guys are like, total opposites," Barry droned on and on.

"Barry?" I asked politely. "Can you please shut the hell up?"

Barry looked shocked at first, but then he looked angry. "Fine! Geez, I was just trying to be your friend cuz you don't really have any and I feel sorry for you!" He yelled as he stomped away.

I rolled my eyes. "Good riddance." I said under my breath.

I spotted Donna, Cindy, and Isabelle giggling together by their lockers. I tried to keep my head down so that they wouldn't notice me, but of course, Donna had to call me over. "Oh, Ivy! Come here!" Do swing shouted across the hall. I gritted my teeth and forced a smile as I made my way over to her. Cindy and Isabelle looked slightly uncomfortable with the outsider around.

"Hi Irene! Sorry I was on the phone so late last night. It didn't keep you up, did it?" Asked Cindy.

"Well first of all, my name is Ivy, not Irene, and no, it didn't keep me up," I reassured her with a fake giggle. Cindy looked relieved.

"Ivy, I noticed that you haven't made many friends yet." Donna told me, her eyes looking at me with pity. "How would you like to join the Thunder Clique?Who knows, you might make some new friends!" She persuaded me.

The truth was, I'd rather shoot myself in the foot than hang out with those Thunder Clique egoistic drama queens and kings. But I made myself look excited. "Oh my stars, I'd love too!" I gushed.

My sister looked pleased, but Cindy and Isabelle looked nervous. Isabelle tapped Donna on the shoulder. "Are you she that we should accept her? I mean, she just so.. weird," I overheard Isabelle whisper loudly.

"I agree, but just look at her, Izzy. The girl's dying." Donna whispered back. I pretended that I didn't hear.

"So, Ivy! What's your first class?" Cindy asked me, a bit over enthusiastically.

"Drama." I replied. 'That's something these three would know all about.' I thought to myself.

"Oh, drama's a lot of fun! I have Math." Said Cindy.

"I have Spanish!" Added Isabelle. "But if you ask me, I don't see why I need it. I mean, it's not like I'll ever travel to Mexico!"

"I can speak some Spanish!" Exclaimed Donna.

I had to get away from these airheads. Pronto. I sneakily slipped away into the crowd and walked the rest of the way to the drama classroom in peace.

I took a seat in the back, like I always do. Unfortunately, the seat I had chosen was right next to the air conditioner, so I got goosebumps on my arms. Soon, the teacher walked into the room and introduced himself as Clove. He started calling attendance, and I crossed my arms over my chest to keep myself warm.

"Chilly in this part of the room, isn't it?" Said a smooth voice. I turned my head to see who the speaker was, and came face to face with the most attractive boy I had ever seen. I tried to keep my self from blushing, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hunter. Hunter Stross." He intoduced himself as I shook his pale hand, his ice blue gaze meeting my dark blue one.

"You're Ivy Wing right? Donna's sister?" He asked curiously.

"Guilty as charged," I sighed. He stared at me for a few moments.

"You don't look like her." He said after a while.

"How so?" I inquired.

"Her eyes are shallow. They're easy to read. You're eyes however, they're deep. Like the ocean. You know that there is so much more to them than what you see on the surface, But you don't know what. They are honestly the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen" He spoke. I stared at him in surprise.

"You know, it's usually my sister who gets all the compliments." I told him.

He sighed. "I can tell."

"Ivy! Hunter! Pay attention!" Mr. Clove shouted.

However, I wasn't listening to him as he lectured us about Greek theatre. My mind was focused on a certain icy eyes boy. Meanwhile, my arms grew colder from the blasting AC.

Donna's POV

I didn't think having a perfect day was possible, but there I was, experiencing one for myself. Cindy, Hailey, Isabelle, Poppy, Holly and I were all sitting underneath a shady tree in the courtyard, enjoying peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for lunch.

"Hey Donna, do you think that Holly should ask her crush out?" Cindy asked me.

"It depends," I replied nonchalantly. "Who's your crush anyways, Holly?"

"Mousewhisker," Holly whispered shyly. My jaw dropped.

"Are you serious? He's like, so weird!" I exclaimed.

"Donna, look! There's Ivy!" Cindy pointed at my white haired sister. She was sitting next to a dark haired boy whose face I couldn't see.

"Who's that she's sitting with?" I asked my friends. They all shrugged.

"Who cares?" Asked Hailey, giggling.

"Hey Ivy! Get over here girl!" I called to her.

Ivy glanced over at me, said something to the dark haired boy, and walked over to where I was sitting. She crossed her arms and scowled. "What do you want, Donna?"

"Who's that?" I asked her.

She huffed at me and rolled her eyes. "It's none of your buisness," she told me rudely.

I stuck out my lower lip. "Aw… Won't you tell me? Please?" I pleaded her.

She sighed. "Fine. His name in Hunter, and he's in the River Clique," she informed me. I raised my eyebrows.

"Why on earth are you hanging out with a boy from another clique?" I asked her. I could tell all of my friends were wondering the same thing.

"Look, he told me that he feels like he doesn't belong in the River Clique. Why are you interrogating me about this dude anyways? I only met him today." She said defensively.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Whatever. Go talk to him. We were just worried about you, ya'know?" I told her. Ivy stormed away, and I gazed after her with my binoculars.

"Geez, Donna! Quit stalking your sister!" Poppy teased. I sighed and put my binoculars down.

"I'm just worried about her. I just really don't trust that Hunter character." I said, glaring as I saw them laughing together.

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