Diabolik Dusk {A Reiji Sakamaki Fan fic} *Being edited*

{three}

Hello...It's now Monday, the funeral was a disaster. The blond woman was taken into custody and is being held there until further notice. My new plan is to figure out why
she burned Demitry's body, then I may be able to figure out who killed him, which may lead to me finding out who killed Mr.Anderson. Although I noticed something odd when
I was at the funeral and the blond woman threw that match in the casket Mr.Sakamaki had a slight grin leading me to believe he knows something.

This internship group for May, if I get in I could get closer to him. While also helping my career, But that means I continue to be humiliated for months. I need to stop being selfish right? 

Finding Mr.Anderson's and Demitry's killer is more important than my pride, I am still debating not going to Mr.Sakamaki's class. I also found something suspicious
about Mr.Sakamaki.

Somehow he knew I asked to be transferred into another class. Unless that wench behind the desk spilled, but I don't think she did nor cares to do so.
What if he asked her if I tried to transfer, why has he taken such an interest in me? I'm not that qualified for the internship, has to be something other than "Potential" seems off.

My theories as of the moment, Demitry was murdered by one of his friends or someone the blonde women knows. As for Mr.Anderson, he was a nice person with no bad blood from what I could tell Mr.Sakamaki came the weekend after his funeral, I asked the women at the desk about her first recollection of Mr.Sakamaki she said she had seen him two weeks prior.

Talking to the head Dean, the reason he has taken an interest in me? I was Mr.Anderson's favorite student he was the greatest teacher.
Maybe he knows that and has some problem with him. I'm not going as far as to Mr.Sakamaki murdered him but maybe someone had something against the poor man.

Anyway, I'm going to be late, you heard me I'm going. I hope I don't regret coming to Mr.Sakamaki's class, wish me luck.

-.-.-.-.

"Celeste we're going to be late come on," Victoria said knocking on the bathroom door rapidly. "I'm coming out." she then walked out to find Victoria dressed in a white
and black plaid skirt, a white sweater with a collared shirt under it all. Along with black mary-janes."What's going on you aren't ready yet?" She asked looking at Celeste.

"I was finishing my make-up no big deal." Celeste then grabbed her bag, when.."Celeste, what's this?" She said touching a spot on her neck.."It's a bruise I fell.."
"You feel onto Carlisle's lips?" She said laughing."Yeah...Basically." She said looking at her."Did you two...?" She said with a smirk."Maybe.." She then walked out of the
room.

"Why didn't you tell me?" She asked following before grabbing her bad and exiting, she then caught up with her and tapped on her shoulder."Why didn't you tell me?
Celeste" She said as Celeste turned around."I thought you would judge me." She said looking down."I would never judge you, why would you think that?" Victoria added.

"Your the whole virgin-moral kind of person." She said."I just haven't found anyone that's different."..."Ok...Thank you.." Celeste in an embrace, once they began to walk
"How was it?" She asked laughing."I'm not going in detail.." She said scoffing.."I never asked for detail, just a general answer."..."Good." She then walked away.

"I knew it" She then followed.

-.-.-.-.

They both entered Mr.Sakamaki's class, Celeste went to her seat and Victoria sat by his desk where he was sitting. When he slid her a note.."I'm glad you decided to continue
my class." She read.

She then nodded at him as he began to give his lecture."Next May I am going to choose six students to go with me to NYC go for an internship at the New york times. For three months it's an excellent learning experience and could increase the chance of your dream job. The top six students with a ninety-seven and up mark for this semester will be coming with me. All of the expenses paid for, Goodluck." He said. Everyone began to whisper to one another...