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endorsement to keep the school open, a bloke, his joke, a skank and a nerd are here to save the day.”
    Surprisingly, Felcey piped up first to defend himself. “I’m not a nerd.”
    Aphrodite cut in with her voice primed for insults. “Sorry Felcey, no you’re not a nerd…you’re too much of a retard to be a nerd.”
    Felcey stepped in front and pointed to Aphrodite’s chest. “They are so fake.”
    Kimberley giggled and chastised him in jest. “FELCEY!”
    “I meant her eyebrows, what did you think I was talking about?”
    Aphrodite’s voice spoke in pure detest. “Gee, it’s almost the weekend, Felcey, are you going to do what you normally do when everyone’s getting ready to go out for the night? Have a shower, get dressed up… and then go to bed?”
    Cassandra stopped protesting to defend her apparently geeky friend.
    “You’d better put a muzzle on that bitch of yours Sabrina or I’ll put that dog down myself.”
    Aphrodite grinned with her perfect set of white teeth, everything about her was perfect, perfect legs perfect skin, she had a small button nose, her hair was silky blond and her eyes as blue as an untouched ocean – but they were piercing and right now they bored down on Cassandra.
    “Is it any wonder they’re closing down this school if that’s the sort of student that rolls off the conveyer belt, goodness me.”
    Aphrodite reached into her oversized bag and pulled out an apple, brushing it down she took a bite.
    “Is that breakfast, lunch and dinner?” Cassandra quipped.
    The stunning blond ignored her. Denton broke from his embrace with Kimberley to speak. “Aphrodite…it’s the middle of the afternoon and you’re not on your back? I am surprised.”
    She took another bite from her apple and waited patiently until she had swallowed every piece before answering with a smile.
    “If anybody should know, Denton…”
    Kimberley pushed Denton aside and went for Aphrodite. “YOU BITCH!” she yelled.
    Aphrodite neatly sidestepped away and hid behind Sabrina. “Better control your own dog, Cassandra,” giggled Aphrodite.
    A voice tried its hardest to make itself heard from within the crowd, a voice the squabbling kids all recognised.
    “Now that’s the fighting sprit that could keep this school open, let’s just make sure you hone it in another direction.”
    The voice was from their headmaster and now form tutor Elias Glaucas who had made a dash back from visiting his sick daughter to return to back to school and re-join the demonstration to keep it open from the Networks.
    “Aphrodite, could you please stop teasing Kimberley and put your differences aside for one moment?”
    “Yes sir,” she replied still munching away on her apple.
    “Aphrodite, you do know we have gym class after this demo? Will you be attending?”
    “Sorry sir, I have a note.”
    She slipped into her bag and handed her teacher a neatly folded piece of paper which he read out loud.
    “Dear Mr Glaucas, could you please excuse Aphrodite from games for obvious reasons?
    Obvious reasons?” Elias seemed confused until Aphrodite flashed her newly painted black fingernails to him.
    “Oh I see, ok well Denton could you put down your girlfriend for two minutes and help put some banners up on the front gates.”
    “Yes sir, but what’s the point? Everyone knows that this school is going to close down soon, all the others have around here, you can’t take on the Networks and win, sir.”
    Elias hesitated watched by his students, and then answered. “But we can try.”
    Amid all the shouting from the rest of the student body a huge black car rolled into the schoolyard, it was long and extremely sleek and had all the car enthusiasts whispering and pointing. The big car drove right up to the main entrance as the students peered in trying to get a glimpse of it’s passengers through blacked out windows, it came to a stop and the driver’s door opened.
    A stocky man with short blond hair and dark glasses got