are against porcelain plates. The elite students, dressed in perfectly tailored uniforms, gathered in small cl

the last table near the window. Unlike the other students, their plates weren't piled high with gourmet food. Jeffrey had

the rich and the poor was

e dared t

r Isabel

ith every step. A few students from her usual crowd watched in silen

l said, plopping d

w. "You know you're cau

to Jeffrey. "Did you do the literature assig

ly thrown off. "Uh... yeah

ing for permission, Isabel

espond, a sharp voice

ll are you d

re table

a few feet away, his fa

power struggle between Raymond and Isabel was

ng with Jeffr

r chin. "What do

d. "It looks like you'r

"She's just sitting with us.

cold and dangerous. "You don'

e I thought we were done with the 'p

to talk back? There was something about the way she looked at hi

uriate

ou're being ridiculous, Raymond. If yo

gh. "Fine. I'll say it. Stop lo

le

in the air, thic