“I am a legacy,” she said without turning around as she waved at a few people. Nobody waved at her. She was just that full of herself. “I study all four if I so choose. Legacies wear white blazers, khaki, maroon… You don’t see many dressed like me because it’s very hard to be considered a legacy. You either need to come from serious bank like me, good breeding like me, or marry into a royal family–––”
