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Tuesday, December 20, 2005


   where is everyone!!!!!!!!!
ok here's the next part to my story it's not complete yet so i'll try to have chapter two finished by the end of the day....maybe.

Chapter two

Ansonia sat down quietly at the breakfast table as a servant served her. “Thank you, Bill.” The young servant blushed wildly as he nodded and left. “Ansonia what have I told you? Never speak to our servants. They are not here to talk, but to work!” growled her father. “I’m sorry.” He ignored her apology and went back to eating.
Once she had finished eating she excused herself and went to her room. Today was her first day in a school that allowed both girls and boys in one class. So she was excited as she got dressed in her uniform. Looking at a nearby clock she realized she had little time to do much to her hair, so she fixed it up in a ponytail. She quickly ran downstairs and outside to where her driver was waiting for her.
“Good day Miss Ansonia.” She smiled at her chauffeur and went inside the black BMW. She comfortably sat down on the leather seat and reached to open a small built in cooler. Inside were a small variety of fruit drinks. She took a bottle and packed it in her bag. Within a few minutes she had arrived at her new school, Metrion School of Education.
The building was four stories tall and each floor contained at least 100 classes. The school’s classes were divided into four main classes. The first floor was for English/Literature, the second was for mathematics/science, the third floor was for history/geography and the last floor was for technology.
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David watched her arrive at the school that they were to attend. He had waited a long time to see her and now he could be with her till the time was right. He watched her get out of the car. She was beyond what he had expected her to look like at this age. She had long black hair tied back into a ponytail. Her skin was slightly pale, but her eyes shone brightly. How he longed to touch her, but refrained himself as he looked at his pocket watch. Class was about to start. Taking slow steps so that she would catch up with him, he headed toward his first class in years.

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