She stood up, and walked toward her next class. Math, her favorite subject, though she was, obviously, the least favorite student.
This sounds a lot like... Cinderella? {One boy, then private!}
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Ashton walked towards his science class
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She sighed as her teacher scolded her for being early.
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Ashton paused as he heard someone yelling at someone for being early. Ashton poked his head in "Something wrong?" He asked
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The teacher shook his head. "No, nothing you need to worry about, Your Highness." Cindy sat down.
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Ashton rolled his eyes "What ever." He said and ran to class
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Cindy smiled as class started. She turned in her homework, then a few minutes later, the teacher called her over because she got the answers right, but she was going to be told they were wrong anyway. After that class, she had advanced art, because the art teachers all loved her.
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Ashton had the same art class as she did though he hated it. He didnt like art but was pretty good at it
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The teachers in the art area didn't care about The Prince. In fact, those teachers seemed to worship her as 'Princess Cindy of Artia'{The kids liked to call the art area Artia, as it didn't worship The Prince, so Cindy was the apparent Princess of Artia, mainly because Kira is the Princess of Cheeria, the cheer leaders, and Kiara is the Princess of Debatia, you can guess that one, so I needed something for Cindy. There are special rulers for other school groups, too, but Artia is the only school subject with a ruler.} She went into her art class, and was greeted by the teacher.
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Ash walked in and took his seat grumbling abit
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The teacher smiled. "Hello, Class. I'm sure you all have the assignment I gave you over the weekend, so who would like to present their project first? Princess Cindy?" Anyone would address her as 'Princess' as soon as she passed the border over to Artia. Cindy smiled and said, "No thank you, Miss Hornet. I'd like another student to present first, this time." Miss Hornet nodded. "How about you, Sir?"{Still, nobody knows his name...} The teacher looked at Ash.
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"Um. Sure." He said rolling his eyes "Doesnt anyone have a name list in this place." he muttered under his breath
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Cindy looked around. It was nice to have respect, considering that everywhere else in Kingdom High she was treated like a wanted criminal, but being worshiped was kind of... It just didn't feel like the students in art class even really liked her... They were just respecting her for the time that they were in Artia. Then, next week there was the Annual Kingdom High Ball{They didn't like the sound of 'Prom'}, and no guy in all of Kingdom High, even the ones who were 100% loyal to Artia, would ever ask her. Nobody ever asked Cindy Reala Parkers, the least popular girl in school, the Princess of Artia, the girl who will probably be held back because, even though Cindy gets every question on every quiz right, the teachers still give her bad grades, the girl who... Well, honestly, the girl who doesn't care.
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Ash finished showing what ever and sat back down slouching abit. He hated presontations
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The bell rang, signifying school was over. Cindy stood up, and quickly left. Once she was outside of school, she began to walk home while Kira and Kiara were picked up.
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Ash caught Cindy by the shoulder "Hey I never got to tell you who I was." He said glancing at Kira and Kiara
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She looked at him. Kira and Kiara were now on their way home, so that was two less girls glaring at her.
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"Um...." He glanced at Kira and Kiara again wondering if they were close enough to hear
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Cindy waited. Kira and Kiara got into their mom's car, and the car drove off.
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"Im Ashton." He introduced quickly