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"Well then, you can call me Cam if I get it, but for now it's Cameron."

The girl grinned and nodded. "Sorry for all this drama. Some of the girls from other houses are really into it. All the proper words have to be said, and we have to wear the robes... My House is not so formal."

"So are you one of the seven?" Cameron asked.

"In my year, yes."

"Are you a junior too? Like Linney?"

Aunalita pressed her pouty lips together. "Well, I'm actually a sophomore. I took time out of school last year but Linney and I are of the same circle, yes." She smiled. "Do you have any questions about the interview? Or what you heard?"

"Actually, yeah." Cameron knew she'd sound crazy if she said this but she had to give it a shot. All that babbling Melanie did was starting to get to her and she wanted to get the curiosity out of her system as soon as possible. "My friend in there went out with a guy who goes here. Or at least, she thinks he's here. Gavin Ovidan." Cameron knew she shouldn't have said anything when the girl's face changed. But she'd started it, might as well finish it. "And Louis Ovidan... he was the one who greeted us. He looks like Gavin." She waited, yet the girl said nothing. "And well, one of the Houses... it's named Ovidan. And by the sound of things this school has been around a while..."

"The families here are very old. The tradition continues with every generation."

The response was textbook. Cameron was too good a judge of character to let Aunalita's voice sound sincere to her. "And then the President's last name is Arinson..."

"You're clever." It was a statement. "You will probably do well in the interview. Just be prepared. President Arinson is a truthful man and will answer every question. If you ask the wrong one, you may just find yourself with the right answer, and a scholarship to this school."

Well that statement made no sense. How could asking the wrong questions get her the scholarship?

"Look," Aunalita said, stopping in front of the hall and crossing her arms in front of her, "I'll be straight with you. In this college, once you know a secret that can't get back into the world, neither can you. You want to go here? Fine. Ask anything you want and you'll get an answer. But be ready to deal with the consequences. The fastest way to get a scholarship is to figure things out. All the clues are there."

Cameron turned to Aunalita as the girl opened the door for her. "Yeah, but is it worth it? Knowing?"

Aunalita grinned and winked. "Beyond your imagination."

Cameron's name was called the moment she stepped into the lobby and she followed Aunalita upstairs to the President's office.

***

Kristie was done with all this ritual bullshit. She didn't want to go to college to join some club and chant a few hymns only to congratulate herself and others on how awesome they were.... She wanted to party, cut class, and do all the stuff you heard college kids did. Why else did she work so hard that summer to get caught up on her classes when her teachers threatened to flunk her?

She needed a cigarette. She was never without a pack since she turned eighteen and could finally buy them for herself, but she didn't think now was a good time to light up.

"Are you alright?" Daman was walking next to her. He had won a slight battle of wits over which house was going to interview her against that snobby Drusilla chick. Apparently both houses liked her spirit. She still didn't know much about him, just that he was with Sokar, was probably twenty or twenty-one years old, and had the most amazing eyes she'd ever seen.

She was walking next to her new Head of House; if she got the scholarship. Daman and the Drusilla girl from Caesaris House had waited until the President ended the interview to pelt her with questions and argue with each other over which house would interview her. Daman had won. Something about the verbal exchange had been so intense it had Kristie on edge. She'd never been the prize of a verbal confrontation before and found herself happy to be the victor.

Now she was on some other ritua

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