Chapter 1. Beginning of Fall
I don’t know why I’m here, but I guess I am thanks to my old man who likes to waste money for my ‘education’. I am currently in England for some odd and unreasonable reason. According to my dad, he suddenly just wanted to have another mansion in England because uncle recently bought a great mansion in the States thus I am dragged to England (he is also a fan of the classic gentlemen feature in London). However, he did buy a mansion, but rarely comes home. He’s always out with mom traveling around the world, and I am left here in England. Alone. In a big house. Alone. They may be my blood-related parents, but sometimes I don’t know what they think of their own child, but it’s better than dragged off to travel with them. I feel bad for my little brother.
Right now, I am at my new private school, Saint Marius Private School. It’s a private school for top rich kids go to. The elegant school has the best well-known professors and great facility.
“You must be the new enrolled student. Hello, I’m Jason Grant, the student council secretary. You must be Eugene Vincent. It is rare to have a new student at this time, but I hope you get along with us well. Follow me, I’ll show you around.” Jason said.
His blond hair and thin framed glasses makes him look like an actual secretary in a company. Without giving me any time to speak, he dragged me around the school. His dark brown eyes always faced the front and rarely looked back to look at me.
The school is very big for sure. The cafeteria food is all made from top famous chefs with high quality ingredients. Everything is top class at this school. After going around the school for a bit, we stop at a classroom that says D3005.
“Eugene, this will be your homeroom. You will be introduced to your classmates. I hope you have a great time at Saint Marius.” Jason knocks the door twice and leaves .
The door opens and the professor stands in front of the class. He motions me in and I am introduce myself to my new classmates.
“ Hello, I am very pleased to be here. My name is Eugene Vincent and I hope to get along well with everyone here.”
There are small chatters going on. Well, this isn’t surprising. I get the same treatment wherever I go. As soon as they hear my name, they will start feel unsure and uncomfortable. They either despise us and talk behind our backs or try to get our attention for a contract. It isn’t new. The Vincent family is among the highest of most of the riches. They hold most of the financial power in the world. Also, they have companies all around the world selling variety of high class merchandises which are famous and popular.The professor quiets the class down and moves on with the class. I am assigned to a seat in the middle row nearest to the window. Staring outside the window, the fall red leaves fall and the sun hides its face behind thin layers of clouds. This is the start of a new life in England. I pray that nothing happens bad like last time I was at school.