𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 1. Freedom

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" She was innocent not cruel..."

The home wasn't sweet as everyone have. It is a hell for her. Tears run downed from her rosy cheeks. She was crying throughout the train journey. Her whole life living in that hell was the only memory she had.

She looked outside through the window of the train, There she found freedom... The freedom from all of her problems and the freedom from all the sufferings she endured. She was on a long battle.

She never felt this much relievness... Throughout her journey she was fighting a battle of swords alone. Her victory made her cry... She was all alone.

The train's sound made her more happy than anyone. It was a sound she really wanted to hear.

The sound of wind and rain. Yet she thought the world was like in books, she thought it was fully of fantasy..

"The train station is medley Venn. Passengers must look after their belongings safely. If you find your belongings missed on somewhere please contact to the next station... Safe journey". The train started to slows it's pace..
She felt herself at ease. She slowly rubbed her cheeks which was full of tears. The passengers were crushing themselves on the train. Train was the only transport from her homeland.

A small country side was her homeland, but it was not a homeland, for her it was hell.

She would never forget how she escaped from that war ground. She once again looked outside the window.

The train has now stopped at the medley Venn station. An old lady who was sitting

next to her told her that it's her station. She was mesmerized by her freedom.

"Thank you." she smiled a bit. something felt heavy for her, but her luggages wasn't that heavy. when she stood up to go. The old lady touched her hand and smiled previously saying

"It must be your heart that is not at ease"she smiled and stride off to the station.

The hardness of leaving somewhere was stuck on her heart.

"Miss, where'd you want to go??"
The voice of middle aged man made her look behind. She purposely made her luggage on the ground and calmly said "To Grevinnem merton punctual school"..

" You are a meritt student are you??
By coming through the train I can guess that much" He offered a hand to help her get there.
"Yes, I'm a meritt student. I'm not that rich to get there as other students'' She flexed her green mixed blue eyes.

"You are a beautiful girl, surely you can get lots of rich boy students" He was saying that thinking that she's also same like everyone.

But in her mind he was judging her personality, character, and standards. She straightened her face "I'm sorry that I can't give you the answer you want, sir.."
Without saying another word, she rushed off through the crowd believing that there would be no person like him.

She adjusted her cap as she went through a taxi to school. She is now infront of her very new school. The school she have to study for 3 years. She weared a nerd looking spectacle and viewed the huge amazing school.

Throngs of students, aged up from 17 to 20. Never than ever she felt the feeling of dareness. Her eyes met everywhere.
As she was mesmerized by the school, a sudden noise made her startled.
"Everyone, please make sure to look after the principal room or office room for enrollment process"
A lady of above 50 was talking on the mic elegantly.

Once again, she gripped her bag and walked towards the office.
The office which was not like her houseland school.
It was furnished luxuriously and all those computers and carpenter new table made her face expression into a astonished one.

"Where's your card?" AN office lady rushly asked because of her heavy works.

She pulled out the card from her
Dress which was a long sleeved brown dress with pockets. "Here" answered politely.

"I see.. wait near there if you're an orphan." The office lady pointed out to a door inside that luxurious office.

She calmly obeyed and starts to walk near that mysterious door. Even though she's not an orphan she felt like one. Which made her sad and self-pity.

The rich students rudely sound towards the office lady made her more alive. She slowly and politely knocked the door as If she was a person who fear what is inside the room.

"Come in" A voice which was somehow elderly answered her knock on the door.

She slowly opened the door and entered.
"Hello, Miss..?" She looked at the lady inside with a confused look to know the name and slowly called her eye on the name board.

"Hello, miss Natasha Mathews" She sounded like a rabbit. Fortunately, it was really funny voice and it made the elderly woman infront of her laugh with her 28 teeths and that made her laugh a little.

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