Mystic Academy
I intended to strike up a conversation no matter what because I needed to know what everyone was talking about.
Mary stuttered, "I-I..." and then winced.
She was still staring behind me.
Following her gaze, I turned and saw Lia approaching, accompanied by her minions. It seemed Lia couldn't go anywhere without them—Mini-Lias with fake blonde hair, heavily made-up faces, and annoying puckered lips.
I wouldn't be surprised if Lia's hair wasn't originally blonde.
"What's going on?" I asked again, hoping Mary would speak up.
"You have the nerve to show your face here," Lia snapped as she reached me. Gripping my hand, she spun me to face her.
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