Meanwhile as Wren and Ashley came down the bus, they heard the rumors from the colleagues on the earlier scene.
"Did you see that, a girl reprimanded Kai, and he did nothing to her."
"Yes I saw that, he even nodded at her and followed behind."
"Who is that girl anyway?"
"I recognize her as Lavinia Thompson, from the toxicology techniques department. I heard she is a year older than everyone, but it is all rumors as she hadn't come out to prove it wrong."
The whispers seemed to carry on the wind, and Wren's curiosity was piqued.
She hadn't noticed when she bumped into the girl mistakenly because of her interest in the rumors.
"Hey watch it." The girl said, her voice firm but polite.
As the words trailed off, she looked at Wren with widened gaze.
"Lavinia what are you doing here.
" Wren's eyes narrowed, confused.
"Who is Lavinia?" she thought to herself.
Because they were so populated, not everyone knew each other that much.
So that was why the girl mistook Wren as Lavinia since she barely knew Wren.
"Who is Lavinia, I am Wren."
The girl's friend turned to see the commotion and what was keeping her friend behind. "Iris, what is... Lavinia."
Wren furrowed her brows, not liking the fact people misaddressed her.
"I am not Lavinia, I am Wren and sorry for bumping into you."
Wren retorted before leaving, but the girls stood behind with jaws dropped, eyes widened.
They seemed to be in shock, their faces pale.
Regaining composer, one of them said.
"Could Lavinia have a twin."
"Seems so, but this twin look colder and delicate and cuter than Lavinia, and she is a bit taller too."
The girls started to murmur among themselves, their voices barely audible.
"Yeah! Everyone got to know this,."
"Yeah, that would be news, look alikes in our class that's something."
They seemed to be excited, their faces lighting up with curiosity.
As Wren walked away, she couldn't help but wonder why the girl had mistaken her for someone else.
She shrugged it off, not giving it much thought. But the girls behind her continued to whisper and speculate, their voices carrying on the wind.
"This is going to be interesting," one of them said, a sly grin spreading across her face. "I wonder if Lavinia knows about her lookalike."
The speculation seemed to be endless, and Wren couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement.
She had never been one for drama, but it seemed like she was about to get caught up in it.
***
Arriving at the boat, which shouldn't be called so, since it was indeed a yacht owned by the academy, the children stood in lines entering one after the other in pairs. The sun cast a warm glow over the sleek vessel, and the sound of seagulls filled the air as they waited to set sail. The yacht's polished surface gleamed in the light, and the children couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.
Once everyone was on board, the doors closed shut with a soft thud, and the yacht started moving. The engines roared to life, and the vessel began to glide smoothly through the water. The children felt a gentle rocking motion as the yacht picked up speed, and the wind whipped through their hair as they stood at the windows, gazing out at the sea.
Meanwhile, the students were taken to individual rooms in the yacht, since it was big enough to accommodate everyone.
The rooms were cozy and well-appointed, with comfortable beds and modern amenities.
Each room had a large window that offered a stunning view of the ocean, and the children couldn't help but feel a sense of luxury and privilege as they settled in.
Once at the comfort of their rooms, the children waited for the academy notification on when to have lunch or go for their meetings.
Some of them sat on their beds, staring out the window at the endless expanse of water.
Others busied themselves by exploring their rooms, checking out the amenities and getting familiar with their surroundings.
Wren sat on her bed, her eyes fixed on the window as she watched the sea roll by.
She felt a sense of calm wash over her, and she closed her eyes, letting the gentle motion of the yacht lull her into a state of relaxation. Ashley, on the other hand, was busy exploring her room, checking out the mini-fridge and the TV.
She was excited to see what other amenities the yacht had to offer.
Kai sat on his bed, his eyes fixed on the door. He was waiting for the notification, and he was getting impatient.
He didn't like waiting, and he didn't like being confined to a small space. He wanted to be out on the deck, feeling the wind in his hair and the sun on his face.
Lavinia sat on her bed, her eyes fixed on her book.
She was engrossed in the story, and she didn't notice the yacht's movement or the sound of the engines. She was lost in her own world, and she didn't want to be disturbed.
The words on the page seemed to come alive, and she felt like she was part of the story.
Meanwhile,Kinrara was pacing back and forth in her room, her mind racing with thoughts of the day's activities.
She was excited to see what the academy had planned, and she was determined to make the most of it.
She stopped pacing and looked out the window, watching the sea roll by. The sun was shining, and the waves were calm, a perfect day for a yacht trip.
Kelvin, on the other hand, was lounging on his bed, his eyes fixed on his phone.
He was scrolling through his social media feeds, catching up on the latest news and updates.
He was feeling relaxed and content, enjoying the luxury of the yacht's amenities. He tossed his phone aside and stood up, stretching his arms and yawning.
He walked over to the window and looked out, taking in the breathtaking view.
Elsa was sitting on her bed, her eyes fixed on her laptop. She was working on a project, typing away on her keyboard.
She was focused and determined, her brow furrowed in concentration.
She didn't notice the yacht's movement or the sound of the engines, too caught up in her work. She was a perfectionist, and she wanted to make sure her project was flawless.
As the children waited for the notification, they couldn't help but wonder what the day would bring. .
...
The yacht's intercom system crackled to life, and a voice announced, "Lunch will be served in 30 minutes. Please make your way to the dining hall."
The children looked at each other, excitement building in their chests. They were one step closer to finding out what the day had in store for them.
Kinrara smiled to herself, feeling a sense of anticipation. She loved trying new things, and she was excited to see what the academy had planned.
Kelvin tossed his phone aside and stood up, stretching his arms and yawning. "Time for lunch," he said to himself, smiling.
Elsa closed her laptop and stood up, stretching her arms and back.
She felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing that she had made progress on her project. She smiled to herself, feeling confident and prepared for whatever the day might bring.
As the children made their way to the dining hall, they couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.
What would lunch be like? Would they be sitting with their usual classmates, or would they be meeting new people?
The uncertainty was part of the fun, and the children couldn't wait to find out.