Kings and a prince

Ch 1

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Walking through the halls dread hangs around me and lingers around on my shoulder keeping me down. I wish I could be rid of it... I hate this anxiety over everything... Everyone knows I am a demon spawn, so why am I so scared?

It's because I like someone I shouldn't... I like Bon. More than just friends. He is going to be a monk so there is no way we could ever be together, not to mention the fact that he probably isn't interested in me. It's weird, I only see Shiemi as a friend now. She is still pretty but I see her differently than I used to.

She is just a friend, a pretty friend, but still a friend, the same thing can be applied to Izumo. She is more of a friend than anything to me. Or more of my sister, she is one of the best friends I have ever had. I don't think I would have ever gotten as far as I did without her, and SHura of course. They are kinda my family...

Speaking of family, I still don't know what I think of Mephisto. He is nice at some times but weird at others... He is just weird in general. I don't know what to feel about him, or Amaimon... I don't like Amaimon all that much. Though knowing Samael, Amaimon only played with me because Samael told him to do so.

My thoughts snap back to reality as Shima slumps down into the seat next to me.

"Sup," He greets happily leaning back in his hair and resting his feet on the table. Smiling, I push his chair back softly making him topple over.

"Demon," He hisses playfully as I break out into a fit of laughter. I quickly quiet down when SHura slams a ruler down on the desk right between my hands, making them sting at the rabid friction of the air.

"Sorry," I mumble softly.

"Eh, I don't care but Yukio left me a thousand notes and I don't want to teach so I will just give them to you. So get to it," She barks, handing me the three pages of notes.

"You weren't kidding about those notes," I scoff softly scanning through the first page.

"Wait why isn't Sensei here?" Shima asks, picking his chair up, sounding a bit concerned.

"Probably on another mission, stupid four eyes can't even find enough time to have dinner with me anymore,"

"Demon activity has increased quite a bit since I came back. So there is a higher demand for exorcists. At least it means more pay for us," Shura sighs slumping down in the teacher's desk chair and spinning softly.

"Ok, so we need to... fill out. Worksheets? They should be located in the top, um, the cabinet of the desk," I read, I have been getting better at it but the words are still very fuzzy, they move less but sometimes they still move.

"Drawer, Rin. Though you were very close so props for that I suppose," Shura yawns putting her boots on the desk with a soft thud.

"You could keep dirting Yukio's desk or help and get the worksheets,"

"Wow, Rin I never knew you were so eager to learn," Shura scoffed sarcastically not moving an inch.

"I just want to get it over with, that worksheet and the homework and that is it for today, and I want to get finished with all my homework tonight. Kuro and I are planning on making sushi tonight and it will take us quite a bit to get it all made. So the less homework the better,"

"Fine, fine," Shura yawned, opening the wooden drawer and pulling out the sheets of paper. "I suppose I can give you these. On the condition that you let me taste once you guys are done,"

"Alright, I suppose that is only fair,"

"I leave for one day and you are already making deals?" Yukio sighs walking into the room.