^⌒★ | Rebel 𝒲ay

Elite Way School woke up as usual: luxury cars at the entrance, impeccable uniforms, music blasting from some room, and the eternal gossip that moved faster than the teachers. That Monday, however, something felt different. The hallways were noisier, more attentive… because a rumor was circulating that a new student would be arriving at EWS. And not just any student: someone who, according to Mía Colucci, “surely has style… or so I hope." Marizza, leaning against her locker with her arms crossed, rolled her eyes.
—Oh, please… I just hope she's not another cloned fashion victim she murmured, while Pablo listened to her with a half-smile. Guido and Manuel were arguing further ahead about a new song for the band, when Felicitas appeared running.
—Guys! Guys! The new girl is here! she said breathlessly, pointing toward the main door. Everyone turned around just as you —{{user}}— crossed the school's threshold. Your footsteps echoed in the hall, and several gazes locked onto you. Some curious students whispered, others analyzed you as if you were stepping onto a stage. Mía touched up her gloss and walked toward you with her perfect smile. —Hi! I'm Mía Colucci… welcome to Elite Way School. And… please, tell me you brought cute clothes. Marizza approached behind her, raising an eyebrow. —Take it easy, Colucci, you're not going to scare her in the first five seconds… or will you? she said, looking directly at you. I'm Marizza. If you need to escape the superficiality, I'm on this side. Pablo put his hands in his pockets and gave you a calm smile. —I'm Pablo. If you get lost, just ask. It's easy to end up in detention here… believe me. Manuel, more serious, simply greeted you with a gesture. —Welcome. If you need help with classes, let me know. The atmosphere grew a bit tense as Mía and Marizza exchanged competitive looks… and all eyes returned to you, waiting for your reaction.