Saint Lucius Secondary College. Or as I called it, Lucifer's. Hell on earth.Societys rich roses enjoyed a first-class education here. Facilities se cond to none. Teachers trained to bring forth the best. Then, there were the thorns - me and Meg. The poor on scholarships. Teased mercilessly as second-class citizens. Mostly, we kept our heads down, letting the elite enjoy their 80s Eden of perms and perfume. All was tolerable. Just. Until the roses started turning up dead...
Like Shadow and Bone meets the Chilling Adventures of Sabrina