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Chapter 4 - Chapter 4: The Rich Demons

A week later, the school finally kicked off its new study group project ๐Ÿ“š

Twenty groups were formed in total, and everyone was told to commence immediately.

On the first day of the program, something unusual happened. The Royal Academy students were brought in for recognition ๐Ÿ‘‘

They hadn't even registered or worn the uniform yet, but they were already being selected.

Now, one thing separates AllStars Foundation College from Royal Academy which is freedom ๐ŸŽญ

Royal kids go anywhere, do anything. Parties, clubs, social media trends, they're practically mini celebrities ๐ŸŒŸ Fame mixed with chaos. Even pregnancy rates in their school were wild ๐Ÿ˜ฌ

AllStars students, on the other hand, were different. Discipline ruled. Some partied, sure, but most preferred to flex quietly; luxury shopping over loud clubs ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ›๏ธ

But today wasn't about differences. It was about domination ๐Ÿ’ฅ

At the front of the class stood the reason everyone kept quiet... The Rich Demons! ๐Ÿ”ฅ

Four students. Four storms โšก

Children from righteous families; the kind that acted holy in church but had kids built for chaos ๐Ÿ˜ˆ The boldest, baddest, and wealthiest teens in the senior school.

They were the ones who walked into assembly and the crowd naturally parted ๐Ÿ˜ณ

Iced-out wristwatches, custom uniforms, fresh fades, aura that screamed money and mystery ๐Ÿ’ธโœจ

First to get the latest phones. Last to ever beg for attention ๐Ÿ“ฑ

Smart enough to pass. Trendy enough to rule socials. Ruthless enough to own every corner of the school ๐Ÿ˜Ž

Feared by teachers. Adored by juniors ๐Ÿ™Œ

If school cliques were kingdoms, Rich Demons were the untouchables ๐Ÿ‘‘

They didn't walk in... they have arrived ๐Ÿš˜

One voice, two shadows, one storm ๐ŸŒช๏ธ

You don't spot the Rich Demons ...you feel them ๐Ÿ’ซ

Loud without noise. Rich without apology. Wicked without sin ๐Ÿ˜

Not holy. Not evil. Just unreadable ๐Ÿ–ค

Zadok also called Zad; the leader ๐Ÿ”ฑ

Calm face. Loud aura. He doesn't talk much, but one look from him could silence a crowd ๐Ÿ‘€ The chess master,he plans everything, controls without control.

Elizabeth also called Lizzy: sharp mouth, sweet voice ๐Ÿ’‹She can insult you, and you'll still thank her ๐Ÿ˜Œ She owns the media, the gist, the secrets. Pretty, poisonous, and popular ๐Ÿ’„

Bayo and Tayo; the twins ๐Ÿ‘ฌ

Always in the shadows but the most dangerous ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ They handle the moves, the plans, the mess. If Rich Demons go to war, they draw first blood ๐Ÿ’ข

But something was off today.

They were four, yet five names had been selected ๐Ÿ‘€

The fifth was an odd one...a girl who stood out not because of fame or flash, but because she didn't belong ๐Ÿ’ญ

Khadijat. A scholarship student. A total stranger ๐Ÿง•

Hijab neatly pinned, uniform and plain, vibe too average for the chaos she was about to face ๐Ÿ˜” She looked calm. Too calm๐Ÿ˜‚ Like someone the world are already planning to bully.

"Who's this?" a voice mocked from behind ๐Ÿ™„

Principal Lawrence stepped forward.

"These are the selected students from Royal Academy who'll be joining you next week. Note their faces." ๐Ÿ‘จโ€๐Ÿซ

Lolade raised her hand, smirking ๐Ÿ˜

"Sir, are you sure you picked from Royal Academy through the scholarship? Because except for the Alhaja, you have bought the whole Royals here to do what?."

Students laughed loudly ๐Ÿคญ

Lizzy turned sharply, her smile dripping confidence ๐Ÿ˜Œ

"If you want our test scripts, you can ask your principal for them."

Whao ๐Ÿ˜ฎ

Sharp response. The whole class went silent ๐Ÿซข

MideFlex always loud and always dramatic tried to defend his school's pride ๐Ÿ˜ค

"You're on scholarship and already talking to a senior like that? You like detention, abi?"

Laughter echoed again ๐Ÿ˜‚

Zad stepped forward, voice low but cutting through the noise ๐Ÿ”ฅ

"Then treat us with respect, not disgust. Belittling us doesn't count as strength. We have the money and I know you know it." ๐Ÿ’ฐ

The tension was thick. No one dared breathe ๐Ÿ˜ถ

Oscar raised a brow ๐Ÿง

"What's the name of the Alhaja?" he asked.

Principal Lawrence nodded at her.

"Introduce yourself."

Khadijat stepped forward, voice soft but steady ๐ŸŒธ

"My name is Khadijat. It's nice to meet you."

Silence again. Her words were short like her height but firm ๐Ÿ˜”

MideFlex chuckled wickedly ๐Ÿ˜

"Did you also get the scholarship based on brains... or connection? Maybe even opened legs?"

The class exploded with laughter ๐Ÿคฃ

"I got a ninety nine onโ€”" she began, but the principal cut her off ๐Ÿ‘‹

"That'll be all for introductions," he said sharply.

"Mark their faces. I want no quarrels. If anyone gets caught misbehaving , it's either extension or expulsion." โš ๏ธ

Everyone went quiet ๐Ÿ˜ฌ

When Principal Lawrence says that, he means it.

That's AllStars for you ...no nonsense, no mercy! ๐Ÿ’ฏ

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