One. Two. Three...Ten
The special class was a class meant for the very best of the best. Students who stood out even amongst the geniuses. Talent so monstrous that others would despair when compared to them.
This year, they had a whopping nine members.
Raymond, Ellen, Thomas, Audrina, Noelle, Lucy, Cador, Zachary and Lin.
Currently, the ten of them (Arthur as well). Were in Raymond's apartment.
Why Raymond's apartment? Because Ellen couldn't keep her mouth shut. While Raymond was in his coma, Ellen had bragged about how her apartment (Not even hers!) was so much better. Often inviting the others to come in.
Raymond clenched his fists, his desire to get back at Ellen intensifying. Something that he kept putting off for several reasons. But damn it, he would definitely get his revenge one day!
But what were the ten of them doing?
Blackjack. All of them betting points rather then actual cash.
