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Diana Sinclair.
A school girl.
Can be the sweetest young lady you'll ever meet though you would want to get on her bad side.
Diable.
An assassin.
Known for her ruthless killing style.
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New Hill Academy
Him.
Ugh. Boys. Annoying as frack but so hot.
The only thing I could seem to think of during my maladaptive daydreaming was the blue eyed brunette.
How much I wanted to run my hands through his silky locks. Trail kisses along his paper cutting jawline. He probably had abs!
Boys are shit. No simping here. I attempted to convince myself.
I had 2 new lessons today. P.E and and maths. It's Wednesday all ready and I haven't even had a maths lesson. Americans.
And also who in the gods names has P.E after lunch. Straight after lunch. Then maths after.
I enjoy working out but I prefer to do so alone.
I really couldn't give less of a shit about today. Who likes Wednesdays. I wore a simple cream crop top and joggers set well as a sage green jumper that I tied around my neck loosely. I of course rocked some gold Dainty jewellery.
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My gosh I'm hot.
I finally walked out the toilet when Athena let out a sigh. "I though you fell asleep in there" she exclaimed.
After the ex boyfriend incident I managed to calm down. Athena still has a cut on her cheekbone because of a ring he was wearing on his index. I'm going to cut they very finger off wear the ring and slap him just like he did to her. Dumb prick.
Then I remembered it was lunch. My mood immediately brightens as I smile widely while practically skipping to the cafeteria. Angelo chuckled from behind me probably knowing exactly what got my mood up.
The school's food is disgusting
my brothers get this American takeaway called inside out or something in that's genre.
As I sat down, I could help but subtly admire Giovanni. I hadn't heard him speak but when he does his house is so hot. Like really really hot and deep.
