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It had been four weeks since I came out here to Italy me and Domienico were really good firends and we were training hard. Now it was time to go back to school, I’d already been for my uniform and have met with the headmaster. Who assured me there was no bullying  in his school which I was glad of as my other school there was a gang of girls and boys that just loved to do that by tomrmenting you everyday, they soon come unstuck when they tried it with me all thanks to my brother teaching me how to stick up for myself. I didn’t want to get into trouble my first day.

"Come on Val we’ll be late!" Domienico shouted to me.

"I’m coming." I shouted, looking in the mirror once more. Did I really have to wear this? I hated skirts they made me look like a slut in the worst possible way, and the blouse geese if it were any tighter my tits would pop out of it. The tie was black with a crescent emblem on it. I brushed my hair going downstairs. Nicolo an