30 The Rubbish Magazine

On the first page were the contents. It wasn't a surprise to Emily that the match between Emily and Cyril was also mentioned – at the top. As Emily read through the contents, they mostly consisted of sports, games, academics etc. But, then, she read three contents regarding Ivy! THREE!

The first one titled, "Ivy makes it to the cover of GCA magazine", the second one, "Ivy's secret to her amazing fashion sense" and the third one named, "Most popular girl: Ivy and her biography."

Biography!? Who would want to read her dumb biography? She's just a student, not a celebrity! What's wrong with the college? Has it lost it screws or what?

Linda saw that Emily's hand were trembling as the clenched the magazine harder and harder. "Hey! At least let me read it before you tear it apart!" She muttered and snatched the magazine. Emily sighed and calmed herself down.

Ugh, why am I losing my mind over a student? Emily thought.

The good thing was within the contents, there was nothing against Emily. Well, who knows within it what would be there, but for now Emily could relax.

Linda was busy reading it and Emily just sat in front of her in the canteen and staring at her. "Can you read it later?" Emily pleaded. "Ok… two minutes." Linda replied nonchalantly.

Aiden just grabbed his tray of food and decided to join the two of them in the corner. He plonked beside Emily, "Hey! What's up?" Emily smiled and pointed towards Linda. "Oooh! The magazine, I almost forgot about it? What's in there this time?" He asked.

Emily lazily shrugged, "I don't care actually. Anyways, where are your friends?" Aiden laughed, "I don't have sidekicks beside me like Ivy, and I just hang out with everyone. Today, everyone is busy with the magazine, so I decided I'd come and pay you a visit."

Aiden and Emily talked until the break was over and they all went to their classes. As Emily turned towards Linda, she noticed her serious expression. "Everything alright?" She asked. Linda pouted, "Uhmmm… I dunno. This magazine is almost about Ivy!" Emily shrugged lazily, "Who cares?"

When everyone was taking their books for the next period, the speaker blared forth, "Attention everyone!" Each and every one stopped what they were doing and concentrated on the speakers, which continued, "As per decision of the principal of GCA, every student is required to participate in the upcoming autumn sports meet. Furthermore, no one will be allowed to stay after the working hours for practice. Thank you."

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Almost every one frowned upon hearing those words. The girls were upset about participating while the boys were unhappy by the order of not being able to practice. Now will they practice in their breaks or play games?

All of them returned to continue the classes. The day ended and they all headed home.

Emily really needed to practice hard if she wants to become a successful player, but given the current situation, it seemed impossible. An idea flew through her mind as her eyes lit up. She can run and jump anywhere, around the park, home, college. She had a cycle in the garage, so another game solved. As for archery and shooting, she will use her father's gun and will but a bow, arrows and a target.

She slapped her thigh in excitement. But, the money for buying the archery equipment? It's going to be expensive, right? Well, she will end up using her entire savings then.

Finally, making up her mind, she broke open her clay money box with a hammer. It was filled with coins and money to the brim. No idea for how long she had been saving. As far as her memory goes, she was saving it for studying abroad, three years ago.

Time really changes a person and her interests were totally flipped 180 degrees.

She counted her crumbled money. Five hundred dollars. Not bad, she thought. But if she wanted a top notch bow and arrows, then, she might need twice as much. She had no idea of the prices and just imagined the prices to be around five hundred dollars.

She turned on her laptop and searched for all sorts of bows and arrows. To her surprise, there was such a huge variety that was beyond her imagination. Even the price range was so enormous that she had no idea what to do! Which was between 50$ to 1,000$... how was she supposed to know what is the optimum range, quality and company.

Her brain was a mess. Wait a minute… there was one person she knew who could help her!