Rose Greyson

Today is the day. The day everybody was looking forward to and anticipating for. The start of the student week. I don't really have anything planned. Weird that I don't know my group members. Maybe when the activities unfolds we'd get to know each other.

The list of the activities has been announced on the school forum. We're starting with essay writing competition. I won't lie, anything essay, I dislike. It drain up my energy. I fancy reading though but the essay writing part is something I don't really put myself into.

My phone chimed from the bed as I get ready to leave. Nora's name flashed across...