A pink high heel clicked against the pavement as Candy stepped out of her car: a brand new, sleek, white Roll's Royce convertible. Fellow student were already staring; through her sunglasses, she waved in return with a wide white grin. The car beeped low as it was locked--top still down, however--and Candy began her strut onto. It didn't take long for her gaggle of girls to find her, asking all about her summer, how beautiful her hair looked, where'd she get the car, and how much taller she was. "Girls, girls, please. Not all at once," Candy laughed as they stepped past the school gate. "It was wonderful, I got it done in Paris, daddy, and it's the heels," she answered as best she could, running her fingers through her long hair.
Choosing the most popular girl in school gave her all the resources she'd need to close in on this power source. Everyone was just dying to talk to her. Agrath paused to look around, smiling to herself. Behind her sunglasses, her eyes grew black in excitement and she sighed happily.
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Riddley whistled as she stepped out of her beaten up brown Jeep to look at the Rolls Royce parked next to her. What kind of rich brats go here? she thought, though the tone in her head wasn't salty and the goofy grin on her face indicated only amusement. She stuffed her hands in her pockets as she walked toward the school from the parking lot, continuing to whistle happily to herself. As she did, she peered around at the other students. She wasn't surprised when she couldn't find anything out of the ordinary, but still a little disappointed.
She looked up at the building as she approached the school. This was the beginning of her final year in high school, and boy was she ready to be done. She had about a year on the other kids in the senior class, due to her failing sophomore year. But hey! School is difficult when you're moving around and fighting the boogeyman your whole life. Besides, she had a real reason to be at school now that there was supernatural activity going on. She tapped at the small bottle around her neck, mind wandering to all the possibilities day one could have.