A Beauty With Multiple Masks

At class. Arielle had just sat down when Henry came to chat with her. He shared, “I see you chose B for all the multiple choice questions. You should follow my suit and choose C instead. The chances are much higher that way.”

Arielle simply found it funny.

Oh dear lord, the one who failed his class is sharing his experience with me… This has got to be the funniest sh*t ever.

Arielle shook her head and replied, “I know the answer to most. I’m just a little confused about the Chanaean

paper.”

It was obvious that Henry didn’t think she was telling the truth because he worked with her and nodded before saying, “Me too. Those are the only questions I can’t answer. All the other subjects’ questions can be done by guessing, but Chanaean is impossible.”

Arielle was speechless and exasperated. I wasn’t lying, you know.

Just then, Donovan knocked on the desk and announced, “Be quiet. Follow my instructions as I announce your results. Those whose names are called are to queue up outside and wait for your seats to be assigned.”

Everyone instinctively sat up straight. Even Henry had his guard up.

high alert except Jared. He

was when Donovan announced, “The first position goes to Wendy Greene who scored

and eighty points, so one hundred and

look of approval at Wendy, who stood up with a smile and headed out to queue

left, she turned nonchalantly in Arielle’s direction, as if to brag

however, never even noticed Wendy. The former was curious about how well she did in the two other subjects after

everything goes according to plan, I should

scores for those two subjects plus the potential lucky strike in the

rank with one

one after another. Those with one hundred and thirty points were

wasn’t one

and twenty-five… she still wasn’t on

was never called out, even after Kelsea’s ninety-three points were

up, Kelsea. Your foundation is weak, but most of the classes I offer are not related to the subjects

the fourth last student of