Miss Myra told Nika she should go overto her own classes. And I assured her we'd look out for Anya for her.Miss Myra started out by expressing that Ki...ttens were to follow properrules of Etiquette at all times. "There is no difference in theetiquette you are being taught and that of other girls in privateschools around the world," she emphasized. "However it is more strictlyenforced here. be happy you are at our school and not one of the otherthree like it."We got our school books as we were. I started to raise my hand with it glowing as I prepared to deliver a death blow to the ex-mage. I felt a hand on my shoulder, "Don't become the monster that they think you are son." I nodded as I started to power down. "Aw! What a good little lap dog!" The ex-mage said with a sneer. I only smiled at the ass as I reached in sealing the hole with the same energy I had used to sever them. Then I got down and into the man's face. "Unless you know of someone else who can open powers, you are now. That tight dress was an eye catcher.Her hair was jet black that went with her gothic white skin which I admired, she had an average body with a nice large bust and wore alot of makeup. I couldn,t help noticeing her when i was working there. I must have seen her daily. She drew my attention and I was around her age to in my early 20,s.So one day I was doing a show and she would drop by with some other girls who also worked with her. She was very noticeble with her thick red lipstick on and her. Case in point was Ursula Upton who was a 14 year old second former who had the misfortune of arriving at Gatwick Public School on the very day of the Board of Governors' Conference. Ursula was from good family, as they say, and she expected to be treated like a princess. In fact, all through the early grades she was pampered by teachers and loathed by fellow students who called her 'Uptight Upton' when being polite; behind her back it was ' Stuck-Upton--where-the-sun-don't-shine'.So Ursula was.