Episode 1 New beginning
Scene 1 – Outside the High School
Narration:
Italy. A place of beauty… but also darkness.
Ella stood at the giant iron gates of St. Vincent High School.
It wasn’t just any school.
It was famous, powerful, and filled with the children of the richest families… some with dangerous secrets.
Ella
(Thinking )
“Wow… it’s even bigger than I imagined. Can I really adjust here?”
She clutched her bag nervously, her hazel eyes full of hope… and fear.
Scene 2 – Entering the Campus
The campus was shining with luxury.
Marble walls, golden staircases, students carrying designer bags.
Everywhere she looked, students walked in groups, laughing and gossiping. Their eyes sharp, their voices cold.
Ella
(Thinking)
“They all look so rich… and confident. I feel like an outsider already.”
She stopped a girl passing by.
Ella
Ella: “Excuse me, could you tell me where Class 2-3 is?”
Girl
(coldly, without smiling): “Second building. The old one.”
Ella
Ella frowned. As she walked away, whispers followed her.
Random student
(whispering): “A transfer student? Here?”
Another student
“Poor girl… she has no idea what she’s walked into.”
Scene 3 – The Old Building
Ella’s footsteps echoed as she approached the second building.
It was completely different from the rest—walls cracked, windows broken, paint peeling.
Ella
(thinking):
“This place… it looks abandoned. Why would they send me here?”
She pushed open the heavy door and stepped into Class 2-3.
The class was loud, full of laughter and gossip.
But the moment Ella walked in, the noise died down. Everyone stared.
She took a deep breath.
Ella
(smiling nervously):
“Hello… my name is Ella. I just transferred here—”
No one clapped.
No one welcomed her.
Students turned back to their conversations, ignoring her completely.
Her heart sank.
But then—
Jinshi
(brightly, waving from the back):
“Hey! Over here! You can sit next to me!”
Ella
Ella smiled in relief, walking quickly toward the cheerful girl.
Ella
“Finally… someone kind.”
As Ella settled into her seat, she felt it…
A sharp, piercing gaze burning into her back.
She slowly turned her head.
At the last bench, a boy sat lazily, his grey eyes locked on her.
Tall. Dark. Dangerous.
His smirk sent a chill down her spine.
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