From the desk of hlc

Chapter 1

"J, Jazzie"
       I looked up from my phone to see my mum calling me.
"Yes mum"
  "You know why we are taking you to the boarding house"
   Oh! Not again!!. We have spoken about this at home.
"Yes mum" I stated for the second time.
  "Good girl, I want you to focus on your studies and know the reason why you are in  school.remember the daughter of who you are........."
     How can I forget her regular rhyme
I simply nodded.
    "I don't want you to mingle with bad people,but you need to be polite and friendly. You read books a lot,I am not saying it is bad but at least socialize.loosen up,you are too introvertish"
      Oshey!!!  Introvertish
    I rolled my eyes at her words, that's who I am and nothing is going to change that.
      My dad who has been silent since we left home finally spoke.
     "You have heard your mum,so many attentions will be drawn to you because of who you are........"
       Well that's the truth.For a human being my eyes change colour often. It can stay green,after five minutes it goes orange,then next blue and so on. right now it's hazel.
       Secondly,my hair is very long,jet black and full. it falls below my shoulder and I'm also on glasses. My glasses are photo Cronic, some people think it's sunshade but on a closer look it is medicated.
      "Yes sire"
     "J, don't let anyone fool you, remember what I have told you".
      Finally,we have gotten to my school gate. I came down and the driver,Uncle Ben helped me with my trollers and my school bag. I came down and faced them.
     "Promise not to let us down"
      "I promise dad"
      He dipped his hands in his pockets,counted some notes in thousands and gave them to me.
   "Take this. If anything like project or pratical come up don't fail to put a call across. Hmmmm????...."
     "Yes, dad. Bye I have to go"
      "Bye,take care of yourself"
   I nodded.
      "Bye mum"
     "Bye"
       Then the car zoomed off.
      I took my school bag and slung it over my shoulder and took my two trollers.one contained my clothes,innerwears, detergents,creams, toiletries,shoes and all.
While the other contained was provisions that could last for more than enough.
         If not for my mum,I wouldn't have taken half of what I took because I don't eat much.
      I entered the school gate and I would say it was really big.........REALLY.
       The name of the school was written in big bold block letters, HOLY LAND COLLEGE. The school was painted in blue and white. Two buildings at the left and one at the right. One of the buildings on the left states BOYS HOSTEL and the other one GIRLS HOSTEL. In the middle was a football field which was as wide as fuck.
        Well lemme introduce myself. I. Blankson Jasmine a.k.a Baddie(you really don't want to know how I got that name).I am sixteen and in my final year. I am an introvert, quiet but don't mess with me if you don't want to get on my bad side. My parents are very wealthy,not rich, wealthy.no one knows who is richer  between the blankson's and the adeola's.i was transferred from my former for a reason that will be known later.
        I soon found my self opening the door of the admin,which wasn't hard to find and a gush of cold wind greeted me. I looked around once and I would say that this school is really loaded. I saw five students,four boys and a girl. They were not looking bad.
     Mind you, I am not the type that complement.
      They are definitely prefects, because their badge states so. I walked to the lady on the front desk and dropped my trollers noisily on the floor. They all turned to look at me.
     I smirked at the attention but, I didn't look back.
      The lady in front was looking at me like I have grown two heads.
    "Hi" I stated, giving her a bored expression.
     She just stared at me and turned to the system, without answering me
     Behave, Jazzie, behave.
     "Ma I guess i was talking to you"
     " Oh Lord....... What do you want" she snapped, staring at me like a prey.
  
   This woman is rude........Noted.

     She is not even meant to be asking me that stupid question, because I am on mofty.
   "I am the new student and I need the keys to my room."
     "What's your name?"
    I didn't answer her. For some reasons hlc does not accept students in their final year, but, due to my parents.........you know, they accepted me. So I am definitely the only new student and my registration has been done last week.
       "Follow me" she said when she realized that I wasn't going to answer her.i got to an office and she handed me a big black bag, stating that it consists of three pairs of uniform, a sport wear, my notebooks, textbooks and other valuables. Lastly, she gave me the keys to my room and directed me on how to get there.
     "By the way, my name is Miss Becca."
   Like I care
   I came out of the admin, walking straight to the girls hostel, ignoring all the stares.I fixed the key into the door hole and it opened.
      The room was painted pink and it had a big bed that could accommodate three people, a mini fridge, a dispenser, three sockets and an air conditioner. It had a modernized furniture cupboard and a closet. In it was a very nice bathroom. It also had a table and a chair to study.
     After closing the door properly, I unpacked and took my bath, by then, it was 7:50.
    Guess I would skip assembly.
          I wore my blue,pleated,a little bit above my knees skirt, then I buttoned up my white long sleeved shirt, I knotted my tie,then lastly my blue knitted tank top. The skirt and the tank top we're matching and the skirt had few chains on it.i then slipped my big,black sneakers on. I sprayed my perfume and packed my hair which was braided one one into a bun. I let three fall at the left and at the right,then I looked into the mirror.
        Men!!!!!!! I look BOMB.
   I took my black water bottle, filled it with cold water from the dispenser, took my black wrist watch and I left the room.
    Dang it !!!!!!!!! It's 8:15.
   I am late,but not really. Right now,my eyes are orange and it's gonna give me the attention I don't want.
    I found my way to the classroom, soon I was at the door and next I walked in.
    I walked pass the teacher, raising my left hand in greetings and I sat on the only empty seat which was at the front.
     Everyone then started to murmur......

  "Bro, did you see her eyes"

   "She is very pretty"

   " Nice ass"

   "Her eyes are orange"
   
    "Ahn ahn new student in ss3"

   "Her aura screams rich"

   "Omo, see package"

  "Stephanie is going down"

   "Hlc doesn't accept new students"

       Heyyyyy !!!. I just came to school and they are comparing me with someone. Maybe she is............
    "QUIET EVERYBODY"
            And the noise died down, but not completely. We were having chemistry.
   "I know some of you are wondering why we have a new student in the final year,but that's the school's concern. Would you like to introduce yourself ??"
       The teacher asked gesturing to me. I came to the front of the class and everybody gasped !!!!!!
     Some were pointing at my face. Even the teacher looked suprised. I was wondering what was happening when someone gestured to my face saying,
     "From orange to green".
    I bet she was referring to my eyes.
  "Hi, my name is Jasmine,but you can call me Jazzie and as you all know I  a new student. Secondly, on the stares, my eyes change colour. I was born like that." I gestured for the teacher to continue as I walked to my seat, he welcomed me and continued teaching.
       He then asked a question"how do you identify hybrids orbitals ??"
   Everyone kept quiet and I heard someone say" how does he expect us to know on the first day of resumption".
        "No one???" The teacher asked scrutinizing the class.
   " Hybrids orbitals are determined by the number of bound atoms or groups of free electrons. An atom with four bounds atom would have four SP3 hybrid orbitals. An atom bound to three other atoms such as carbon double bonded to another carbon and two hydrogen would be SP2." I answered to save their ass.
      The whole class started clapping furiously, while, some were giving me wierd looks.
     "Brilliant of you Jasmine, keep it up"
    I only nodded as I was used to the complement.
     After few teachings, the class finally ended. The next teacher came in and two more then finally,
                          Ding!!    Ding!!
                                 It was break.

     Jayden pov ☺️
       I remembered the new girl I saw in the admin when she walked into the class. Everyone started murmuring, she walked to a seat like a model and sat down
           Later, she introduced herself as Jasmine........Nice name.
        She then walked back to her seat. The teacher, Mr Vincent, asked a question and I was trying to come up with the answer, when everyone started clapping so loud. I thought I had answered the question, when I realized I had no feminine voice.
      "Guy, who is she???"

      "I have no idea".

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