By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu
Celine blushed, feigning not to have received love letters from boys at her new school. Celine had attended the best and prestigious American high school, and had met a handful of good-looking boys who greeted her desk with love letters almost every day. She had rejected them despite how rich and powerful they were. She only accepted to be just friends with them. She was transferred to Diamond Snow secondary school so she would sit for her West African Senior School Certificate Examination, and to be eligible to attend any Nigerian university of her choice, if she wanted to continue studying here in Nigeria. Students who passed the exam received a certificate confirming their graduation from secondary education. It was administered by the West African Examination Council, and was only offered to candidates residing in Anglophone West Africa. Because her parents wanted her to get the WASSC, she returned to Nigeria by September.
She was a new transfer student; yet, many of the boys were begging to be friends with her, and to sit next to her in the class. Celine hadn’t taken the entrance exam and shouldn’t technically have been a student of Diamond Snow, but she was only allowed into the school because her father happens to be the acting chairman of the school, and this renowned school known to have the best teaching standards and highest enrollment rate in Abuja city, happens to be one of the properties under Moon Corporation.
Celine was in SS3A class, the class was made up of students who are Super-super rich, in other words, those who burn cash or those with excellent results. The rest of the classes are the normal rich classes; B, C, D, E and so on. Before Audrey could tease her more, Celine said, ‘Stop me here. I feel like walking today.’
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