Chapter 7 - Spa Day?

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Chapter 7 – Spa Day?

Evelyn's POV


The Bursar was there with an amazing setting behind her.

"Have fun girls!" Miss Modika exclaimed through the door before closing it and pushing the cabinet back.

"What first?" the Bursar asked.

Isn't she a mute?


"Aren't you a mute?" Cira asked the question I was wondering myself.

"When I'm out there I have to keep up the act, you three girls have just discovered out school's biggest secret."

"So you only talk down here?" Acacia pondered.

"Yes. That's right."

"So that way if we blabbed about it people wouldn't believe us?"

"Correct Evelyn!" she smiled.

"This has been a weird day..." Acacia trailed off.

"So we best get you guys cleaned up, especially of your hair and hand Evelyn. Acacia how did that get on your school clothes?"

"You know what happened up there?" Cira wondered aloud.

"Yes, actually I do."

"How?!" we all said in unison.

"Well another one of the schools secrets is hidden cameras. The control room can be entered under the reception desk and mine." How many secrets does this school have, and why do we need to know about them??!

"Well the last secret is me not being mute, but that's not that important.... You don't really need to know about them but since I'm answering your questions and Miss Modika shoved you in here..." she trailed off.

"Did I just think out loud?" I was just thinking I didn't mean for any sound to come out. Acacia is looking at me disbelievingly, I have the same feeling.

"Ok. Let's get cleaned up!" The Bursar smiled.

"Before we start can we know your name?" Cira, Cira, Cira. Full of questions today are we?

"My name is Alexia"

"That's such a pretty name!" Cira squealed.

"Thank God for sound proof walls. We need to make a start on getting you cleaned up! Miss Modika will be here in 45 minutes, you can go get changed in one of those rooms." She pointed to the small white cubicles on the other side of the room.

We each grabbed a suit and hopped in the small cubicle closing the door. I stripped down, pulling the two pieces on.

It was made up of a white spurts top and black bike pants; the material was water proof and comfy.

It didn't cover much more than was necessary. I quickly wrapped my white towel around myself then unlocked the door to see the quaint white room again.

Cira was already out but Acacia's door was still locked.

The bur- Alexia was getting a massage table ready and turning, twisting and flicking knobs that controlled the spa in the middle.

I saw bubbles, lights and soaps all different colours and sizes, it was beautiful.

Acacia was taking an awfully long time. What could she be doing?

"Eve. Eve. Hello? Eve?"


"Phew, you zoned out for a moment there! Why is Acacia taking so long?"

"Not sure actually..." What is taking her so long?

The Point Of View of

CIRA! (A/N yes you hate me though you can probably figure it out yourselves :))

Eve. Eve. Hello? Eve?" I was stressing out because Acacia was still in her cubicle thingy and Eve had zoned out on me.

"Huh?" She blinked rapidly, trying to come back to reality.

"Phew, you zoned out for a moment there! Why is Acacia taking so long?"

"Not sure actually..." So she doesn't know then. I'm pretty sure I'm the only one who does. "Ackie, why are you taking so long?" Eve called knocking on her cubicle door.

She had no answer and was shocked. I grabbed a pen from a table nearby. Why was there a white wooden table in a hidden spa? I don't know. I then found a post-it-note and wrote.

'Can't cover up?'

I walked over and slid it under the door while Eve got ready for a dip in the heated bubble pool. With a look of confusion and hurt clearly spread over her face.

I took my purple hair tie out watching my streaked black hair fall in-front of my face. One of the blue streaks tickled my nose so I brushed it behind my ear.

My dark eyes widened when I read Acacias response.

'Just did.'

But how? The door unlocked and Eve snapped her head up from leaning against the hard edge of the spa, softened slightly by her towel.

Acacia had ripped her bathing shorts and made cuffs. Making her once long shorts, short. Well that explains how, but to Eve it only explains why it took her so long, not why she did it.

I went to wash my hands and wrists from the red paint in the spa with Eve. Acacia grabbed a comb and after her hands were cleaned. We worked on her hair...


This is a bit overdue SORRY

I had testing and LOTS OF DANCING! It was annoying and I was so tired:( plus my mum went interstate-_- so I has to keep everyone in order. BORING I hate being the eldest. But enough of me:)

What were your thoughts on the chapter and stuff? Btw not uploading til I have 15 votes. It should be to hard as I do get an average of 12 every chapter. And 3 proper comments, not mine.

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