Going through Here and There

Victoria lived most of her life living a lie. Then she meets up with an old friend in an exhibition and they contact each other again. But is everything real, or is it a lie? Or is everything just a dream and a vision?


18. Back With The Old One

When I got to the agency, they did debrief me about something. They gave me a box, I opened it and to my surprise it was my old stuffs.
"What's this?" I asked.
"You do remember when you were still Clasade right?" Jenelyn told me.
"Yeah, I was some gothish, bad ass person," I recalled.
"Well we need you to be her again," Jenelyn told me.
"Why?" I asked.
"It's for a certain task, you have to go to this school were there are bullies and you have to try to stop all the bullying going on in there," she explained.
"What if I get beaten up?" I pointed out.
"That's why you're going as Clasade not Camille," she snapped back.
"Wait what?" I asked.

The makeup artists placed my hair in a bun, and placed the wig over my hair. They placed black eye contacts on my eyes, and they pierced my right ear. I counted and realized that I had one pierce on my left ear, and two on my right. They placed earings on each of my ears, but on the right one they placed an extra small earing. They added eyeliner and mascara to my makeup to put more effect. I got changed and when I got out I looked to the mirror and saw the old me. I was wearing a black dress, a leather jacket, fishnet stockings and black boots.
"You're good to go," Jenelyn told me.
"Wait what if someone looks for Camille?" I asked.
"Veronica will be your step in," she told me. Veronica? Oh my gosh, Veronica's going to act as Camille? That's new. I can't help but smile with the idea that my twin is going to act as Camille.

I arrived in the school the next day, and I knew I had to act as a new student- even though this was my old school. I entered and I felt so weird. It was a like a new feeling. I went to my classroom, and when I got there it was so weird.
"Oh you must be Clasade," the teacher told me.
"Umm, yeah," I answered.
"Class! Class! Listen up! This is your new classmate Clasade, make sure you make her feel welcome," the teacher told the class. I went to my seat, and I swear I felt like dying.
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