Cressida couldn't concentrate in any of her classes. Too busy grumbling about the fact average people attend the school now.

She wasn't the only one. Infact, ALL of the rich students hated the school's new idea. Lots of the average students looked oh so happy in their new school. Cressida thinks they're just being dramatic.

Before she knew it, the bell rang, it's lunchtime.

The cafeteria is very big. The food is absolutely delicious! The furniture is outstanding.

Cressida and her friends sat at a table. All of the students were eating a bowl of fresh beluga caviar. Cressida heard some of the average students.

"Wow! I heard these are very expensive!" A student gushed.

"Oh, this school is so lovely!" Another one said.

Cressida recognized one of the students there. Ava Thompson. The wretched average girl who she has to share a room with.

She seems to be with her friends. Average people like her.

1) Sophia Evans. A gullible girl, and as tall as Alasdair, with dark green eyes, and long blonde hair in a braid.

2) Layla Jones. She seems to be pretty smart. Ocean blue eyes, with dark brown hair.

3) Mila Clark. She's short, but pretty loud. Dark brown eyes and short black hair.

4) Hazel Murphy. An energetic girl with red hair and bright teal eyes.

5) James Scott. He seems pretty tall, black hair and grey eyes.

6) Oliver Morris. He is really smart at history class, one of Cressida's friends noticed. Round glasses, blue eyes and maple-brown hair.

7) Liam Carter. A clumsy boy with blonde hair and green eyes.

8) Henry Cooper. A boy who loves music, jet black hair and dark blue eyes.

9) Arthur Moore, a short and quite a funny boy. Dark blonde hair and deep teal eyes.

Looking them in the fancy uniform seems wrong. They are average. They don't deserve outfits like that.

"Ugh, look at those imbecils. Acting like they've never seen food before." Eleanor grumbled.

"Can't we ATLEAST get them out of those fancy uniforms? Ugly ducklings like them should wear that fits THEIR status." Gwyneth complained.

"Maybe. Saint Averescu Academy should know what's good and what's wrong." Ezra said.

"Ah! I just got a fabulous idea!" Cressida squealed.

"Wait, are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Faustine smirked.

"We should bribe the faculty to change their uniforms to basic boring ones?" Cressida and Faustine said together.

They giggled with glee. Since their friend group is wealthy, they can bribe the faculty easily!

***

"But, what's the point? Every student in Saint Averescu Academy always wears this uniform!" One of the teachers said.

"You don't understand. We think it might be the best for the academy." Gregory suggested.

"And why would this be the best for the academy?" Another teacher asked.

"Let me handle this." Alasdair whispered to his friends.

Alasdair was quite skilled at negotiating and making things go his way.

Alasdair looked at the Headmaster and the Headmistress.

"Sir, Madame, please. I know this seems quite nonsense but, we know you wanted to welcome all people in this academy, it really is a pleasure. But, the tailors have worked very hard to make this uniform. All of the fabric and the budget must be darn lots! We feel bad that they won't be paid enough. My parents paid for this tailored uniform for about a fortune atleast. You all should know, we must know how to seperate the higher class and the middle class. Also, we don't know how much the middle class had to pay for such expense! Please, it might be the best for them to...have a uniform that they are able to afford. It's not fair, is it? Hundreds of cash just for a uniform!" Alasdair reasoned.

His reasoning was long, but affective! The Headmaster and Headmistress discussed it over a while.

"Okay, we shall do as you've asked. Any ideas about how this new uniform should look like?" The Headmaster asked.

"Actually, Sir, I've designed a perfect sketch for it!" Gwyneth smiled.

***
Ah, finally. Now the averages look atleast normal with their new uniform.

Cressida is in her dorm, brushing her hair.

"Say, I liked the old uniform. It was very fancy." Ava said as she looked in the mirror.

Cressida smiled, oh, Ava must be so upset! Or so she tought.

"But, I like this one better. It's much more simple, doesn't take too long putting it on or taking it off!" Ava said, with much more glee.

What?! That's what Cressida thought. Cressida thought Ava would feel so miserable looking like a commoner she was MADE to be!

"Ahem! By the way, Ava. We are having a ball in the school's big ballroom tonight. It always happens in the first few days of school." Cressida explained.

"Really? Wow! That must be so awesome!" Ava gasped.

"Indeed. Hope you brought a good outfit. You don't want to look like a fool, do you?" Cressida warned.

"Um, yes. I have a dress that my mother made. It look's good, I think." Ava said.

"Is it?" Cressida asked.

Cressida can't wait to see all of the stupid commoners looking like the POOREST people on the planet at the ball.