Occurrences like these were hardly rare, yet even if Valencia had long grown accustomed to the constant change in environment, the feelings of annoyance and irritation were still present. She wasn't annoyed because she had to move once more. It wasn't even because her very own aunt was disowning her for the third time now. No, those things she could easily get over. What she was most bothered about was the fact that she was being sent to some preppy 'reform' school. And to make things worse? [i]She[/i] was the one paying for it all. She let out a short, crisp sigh before returning her to the changing scenery before her. However, that sigh wasn't enough to expel all the loathing she had yet to express. Except, she didn't have anyone to unload all these feelings on so she held on to them and kept staring out the window.

Although it was a cool September morning, Valencia had the car's window rolled down. The wind was as persistent as ever even though her`bod was wrapped in a thick sweater. The only reason she kept her window down was so that she could annoy the living daylights out of her aunt, who at the moment was ignoring her graciously while jamming to some old pop song. Her aunt's composed manner--gained through years of expert experience--fueled Valencia's irritation even more. The chilly winds didn't make it any better; they found their way to her nose, her cheeks and even her slightly exposed neck. Valencia found herself scowling at everything they passed by regardless of how breathtakingly beautiful the scenery around these parts was. The signs, the roads, the pasture, and even the glistening lake they had just passed by.

It was only when her aunt's unusually perky voice broke her concentrated hateful scowl that Valencia realized they had reached their destination. [color=d3d3d3]"We're here."[/color] The car had come to a full stop just after crossing a long bridge. Valencia looked ahead and set eyes upon the new hellhole she was now meant to call home. It was an unnecessarily huge and haughty orange building. [i]Seriously, that building looks like it had more sass than me.[/i] The place screamed money and Valencia began to wonder how exactly such a place was meant to house 'the worst of the worst.' What also stood out the most was the fact that the school seemed to be located in the middle of nowhere. [i]Wait a minute...[/i] Valencia flipped out her phone from her sweater's pocket and unlocked the screen. [i]Shit.. I knew it, shiiiit.[/i] She locked and unlocked her screen hoping for her eyes to be wrong, but it changed nothing. [i] There's no service whatsoever in this forsaken hellhole.[/i] 

[color=d3d3d3]"Get the fuck out already, Val."[/color] Irritation laced the woman's voice as she tightened her grip on Valencia's shoulder. Her aunt had already gotten out of the car and had helped herself to opening the door on Valencia's side. It seemed as if it wasn't her first attempt at getting Valencia's attention so she had resorted to touching her. [color=#8b668b]"Fine,"[/color] Valencia shook her hand off and began getting out the car. [color=#8b668b]"I get it already."[/color] 

Her aunt nodded a brisk goodbye and drove off in a matter of seconds, leaving Valencia with her backpack and a small suitcase. Valencia walked towards the entrance of the school when she heard the end of a PA announcement. From the sounds of it, she was to go to an auditorium leaving her with no choice but to follow those directions.