"St. Trinian's Co-Ed School of Anarchy"

((Yes, I stuck with that name haha))

Tires squealed on the black tarmac as the vibrant red sports car zipped around the bend. The speedometer on the hidden police cruiser clocked the car at going 220 mph and the two officers stared at the meter for a moment in shock before they looked at each other. The one behind the wheel instantly flicked on the sirens and they took off after the car.
The high speed chase lasted for several long minutes before the red sports car sped past a large, vine covered and paint chipped signed. The cop car screeched to a stop and the officers looked at the sign with unease. "I think we're out of our jurisdiction on this one," the one said to his partner and they looked at each other.

The sign read: St. Trinian's Co-Ed School for the Misguided Youth.

The red sports car continued and the incredibly attractive young man in the driver's seat smirked, glancing back at the police cruiser that peeled away from the entrance to the school grounds. The male laughed and increased the speed, continuing up the long drive to the beautiful, yet dangerous school beyond.

The day, was September 1st. First day of school and St. Trinain's was alive with returning and new students.

"This is it..." The young woman said as she looked up at the large school. Her tuition was paid in advance and she'd come in a SUV which she had practically been kicked out of along with her bags. The young woman wore her old uniform, a white blouse with a red tartan shirt and black pants. Although most women from her old school wore skirts, she had a reason for wearing pants. A reason which she didn't tell anyone since she didn't want anyone asking questions. A sigh escaped her pink lips, her skin pale with a dash of freckles across her nose. Brown, almost black, eyes looking beneath a set of long black lashes. Long brown hair was braided into two braids down her back that reached her bum.

Young boys and girls ran around the front of the school, playing and chasing each other. It seemed like a very nice school with what appeared to be multiple school grades in one building. Then again, the building was massive; it could easily house a whole school of children. Also on the school grounds, were small groups, obvious cliques; from what could be seen, there was a clique of Goths, sporty people, cheerleaders, jocks, nerds, and a bunch of others. It was likely she would fit in somewhere at this school.

The girl chewed at her bottom lip as she picked up her bags and entered, looking to see where the office was so she could get her room key.

A young woman sat at the receptionist desk, headphones over her ears as she flipped through a magazine leaning back in her chair. She didn't seem to notice the new girl come in.

The girl sighed and sat down to wait patiently, her bags sitting infront of her.

The woman made no move to even notice her and eventually, a woman-who could only be the headmistress- walked in and paused. "Oh heaven's child," she said to the girl. "How long have you been waiting there?"

The girl looked at her watch. "Seven minutes to be exact" She said, looking at the woman before standing.

"Oh, well, that's not long at all," the woman replied, waving her hand slightly. "How can I help you dear?" she asked, smacking the table and making the young woman jump and look up.

"I would like to get my schedule and room key please" The girl said, picking up her bags.

The woman nodded. "Your name, dear?" she asked.

"Elizabeth Thorton" Eli said softly, walking towards the woman slowly.

The woman nodded and went to the very old computer, typing in the name. "Ah, here we are," she said and printed off a copy of the girl's timetable before getting the keys to her room. "You're in room 725," she said.

"Room 725...Think I've gotten it. Thank you very much" Eli said, beginning to look at her timetable before going off in search of her room.

The young woman at the desk watched Elizabeth go and she looked sideways at the headmistress. "New blood," she said and licked her lips. The headmistress smiled sweetly at her and left the room, going on with her business.

Elizabeth didn't hear what she said, making her way to the dorm area.

People giggled and watched her walk by, whispering amongst themselves.

Elizabeth ignored them the best she could, finally finding her room number which she unlocked the door to.

"What brings a sweet little cupcake like you to our school?" an attractive black haired woman asked, leaning against the wall nearby.

"To learn, what else would you do at school?" Elizabeth answered, opening her door.

The woman arched an eyebrow and looked back at some of the other students who snickered and laughed. "If you say so," she replied with a shrug. "Let's hope you can handle the ropes around here."

"Thank you" Elizabeth said, putting her bags into her room before looking around.

"You're gonna need someone to show you around a bit, aren't you?" the woman asked.

"Yes...it would take quite a bit to look around myself" Elizabeth said with a smile.

The woman smiled and nodded. "Alright, I'll show you around a bit," she said to her.