((We can start now.))
Lilana Brunsky yelped in pain as she fell onto her elbows. An older boy stood over the fifteen-year-old, giving a dumb grin. "Danger freak," he mocked, in a tone that claimed that he was some rich kid from one of the areas closest to the heart of the town, Veronete. Lila gave a slight shiver as her as.sailant planted his left foot on her back, forcing her to completely sprawl out. She stared down at the cement sidewalk as the pain from her sore and scraped elbows finally were realized by herself. Every single day was like this for her.
Lila hated most of the rich families really, despite the fact that she had been adopted into a wealthy family also. They expected their children to all be so gifted and be happy because of the mere mention of money. Basically, the life that she lived wasn't worth living for. She had none of the rich children's two qualities, talent and love of money.
And for the kids of the school... they thought of her as a blemish on society. Worthless.