Ava
“We’re here, Miss.”
She was startled when she heard the driver’s voice and realised she had just been sitting and staring like an idiot.
“Sorry. Thank you,” she mumbled, grabbing her handbag as she got out.
There were students everywhere in the same uniform that she wore: black pleated skirts for the ladies and black trousers for the guys, white shirts, and they all had maroon blazers. She noticed, though, that the others had different-coloured trimmings around the lower sleeves of the blazers.
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