Celia caught Effie and carried the girl back into her office. She placed her on one of the chairs there and smiled at her. "Would you like a drink, dear? I think you could use one. She moved to a small cupboard and pulled out a bottle of water. "Here, drink."<br/><br/>As Effie drank, Celia rummaged in a draw and pulled out the school's normal girl's uniform. It was all neatly packaged in plastic wrappers. "Here's your new uniform, darling. Put it on, and I'll take you to your dorm. This is part of your first lesson in who is better than you. You need to learn that everyone you meet is better than you. You are the lowest form of scum there is and therefore any order given you by anyone is to be obeyed."<br/><br/>She said this so sweetly, and so matter of factly, that the meaning of her words was almost lost.<br/><br/>"Chop-chop, dear. I'm sure your room mate is waiting for you!"