A/N: Hey, I've been writing this for a while and have just decided to unleash it upon the world. I would however like to make it clear that this is a FEMALE/FEMALE, TEACHER/STUDENT story. However if you're into that kind of thing then that's good. I know this whole area is very cliché and overdone and I apologise for that. I however have an underlying reason for writing it.

Now this story alternates between normal first person narrative, journal entries, dreams and memories. I will specify at the beginning of each chapter in 'bold' what you need to know. This story is also bi-lingual and will contain the casual use of other languages; whenever I do this they will be written in italics with the meanings at the start and end of the story and possibly in brackets beside it.

Anyway if you have any suggestions/comments/criticisms feel free to leave them.

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"How do you know I'm mad?" Said Alice.

"You must be." Said the cat.

"Or you wouldn't have come here."

-'Alice in Wonderland' By Lewis Carroll.

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Nara's blog:

Gashi (Salutations/Greetings) anonymous reader's of the world,

Alright, well here's nothing. I'm on a plane on my way to Britain. Insane right? Anyway, here's the dealio, as you may remember for the last year my parents and I have been living in lower Australia; where I have been home-schooled by my mother (:P). You may also remember that my parentals are designers. Well the other day my dad woke up in the middle of the night with this big idea to go back to fashion central. Of course mum thought it was a brilliant idea. So here we are, on a plane. Do you want to know the best part? They're dumping me at a British boarding school! Jyoudannuki! (Seriously!) What is their problem! Whatever...I guess I'll just have to deal.

Over and out,

Nara x

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A/N: Just for future reference the second language that Nara was speaking is Japanese.