It was the 1st of May, the clock struck 7 and a sharp toned alarm started ringing, a small pale hand with untidy nails came out of the comforter trying to turn it off. There was a knock on the door and a blatant voice spoke, “Wake up girl it’s already seven !! or do you want to be late on the first day of your high school ?”.“Coming aunt Margie” yelled a girl with a courteous voice.The teen girl named Cynthia woke up left her bed and went straight to the window in her room She drew off the curtains and opened the window. Looking at the fascinating beauty of nature she could nearby mountains from her small window and listening to the chirping of birds she exclaimed, “What a beautiful morning”. She spent minutes standing there looking at the alluring scene. A slightly cool breeze was blowing with arms of trees swinging along. Suddenly she realized that she can’t spend her whole day just standing near the window. “ Come on Cynthia you need to dress up it’s your first day at

After a pathetic morning, Cynthia had finally reached her school. high school, one of the most important stages in everyone's life.  Her school looked more like a resort with great architecture. Even though she wasn't able to go to her dream school she realised she wouldn't regret her decision of coming here. On the front main gate of the school, she saw a big board holding the school's name. 'THE TOMBSTONE HIGH SCHOOL ' ..since 1886 was written therein bold golden words. As she stepped nearer she saw a lot of chaos going on around here. Many were roaming alone like Cynthia she suspected them to be freshers like her.  But not everyone could be a fresher though. Although as enthusiastic to start a new stage of her life, she had an uneasiness too She was a bit petrified too. She was hoping that no one bullies her on the very first. She already had a bad morning with her aunt, uncle and Hecate ."'OMG ' will I be able to make new friends here ? Will someone insult

All the friends together reached the dancing hall together . It was a gigantic hall with massive mirrors on three sides of wall . "Your school is really cool . " said Cynthia as the entered the hall. "Don't you have any other word in your vocabulary Cynthia, I am fed up of your 'COOL'." intrupted Ada. Cynthia didn't say anything just gave a funny face expression letting her tongue out and blinking one eye . She knew Ada is already irritated as Cynthia forcefully brought her for the dance class. "Students ! Students ! Students .....stop your gossips i know the freshers have a lot to discuss but now it's time for dance and only dance. " shouted a sharp voice. It was their dance teacher , a tall lady with a sleek figure. "Gather here ! Gather here ! ." a bold voice came of a tall man standing near their dance teacher, the assistant dance teacher. "So students I am Bevin Pemota  your dance teacher ." said Ms. Bevin

Who are you guys ? " asked Ms. Margie as she opened the door."We are Cynthia's friends," said Ada."Our class teacher told her she was attacked by a wolf. We were really worried. So we just got here to see her," said another voice that belonged to Davina.Cynthia couldn't hear what conversation was going on but she could hear voices. She wasn't able to recognize it was her friends."Oh okay, come in, up the stairs left to the balcony door," said another sharp voice which Cynthia knew no doubt belonged to her Aunt.She heard her properly as her voice was high-pitched as usual. Room left to the balcony door, Cynthia knew aunt Margie just gave someone her room's address. She knew someone was coming to see her but who?She started setting up the mess she made of her bed. Although she couldn't get up properly so she did whatever she could while leaning on the bed."My! This girl made friends on th

A week passed which felt like years to Cynthia .She had never lived so long inside the house .She used to spend her most of the time wandering outside on the street to avoid the taunt of aunt Margie and her overpampered daughter Hecate . She was waiting for the when Hecate finally leaves the home to go for her college but she thought why wasn't she going it has been more than a year she graduated from high school .Then she asnwered back herself might  be she has not got addmission in her so called dream college and was finding ways to get in there of course she wasn;t going to compromise going to a normal college as compromise wasn't a word in Heacte's dictionary and then after wasting time on thinking about the topic 'Hecate and college : A Mystery ,Cynthia finally used to realise Heacte's life isn't her work to worry about . She should mind her own buisness .Then she realised that she has no actual buisness to do lying on the bed staring at the roof as it was a myste