"Ugh. Seriously? This is it? I expected more from a rich kid reform school."
Sera strolls through the school gates, purposefully going slow to antagonise her mother, who had dropped her off, and was now waiting to make sure she didn't run away. Sera was pretty amused at this, as she had hidden inside her old school and left after her mother had gone countless times before. However, she didn't leave this time. Might as well see what this fancy school is all about...
Pulling out a piece of gum and popping it in her mouth, she pats the pocket of her bag where her cigarettes lie. She never had them at school, in case she was caught, but she had sewn a small secret pocket in her bag where she kept her lighter and cigarettes. Nobody expected a girl like her to be able to sew, let alone sew well enough to hide things so nobody could tell. She would definitely need them if this place was as much of a hellhole as she was expecting. But, for now, she would settle for the gum, which she had a supply of also, albeit just sitting in her bag.
Upon hearing the principals notice over the intercom, Sera sighs and heads over to the direction specified by a sign. "This better not take long. I just want to get to my dorm and chill, hopefully for the rest of the year. The principal sounds like one of those fake cheery ones."