After calming myself down from my little morning 'episode' I was sitting alone eating some warmed pizza I had left over.
Currently I was in my new home, a small resort like mansion in the mountains just outside of Kuoh. I had bought this place out after its previous owner (who owed me a LOT of favours) sold it to me at a steal of a price.
Still fucking expensive but then again money was not an issue for me.
The entire lot was massive, comprised of three main buildings. One a living space with about 40-50 odd bedrooms all finely decorated. The second was a large storage warehouse that I was using as a garage and armoury. The final was the recreational building comprising of several different rooms tailored for working out, a movie hall, a grand dining hall, and even a massive 'lobby' which I turned into a living room. In between the three buildings was a large pool with a connected hot springs.
I think the guy ment it as some kind of resort but it flunked hard. Meh, his failure my fortune.
Today however marked the first day of something I was putting off. A promise I made to someone. To get a proper education and graduate college. In short, I was going to school. Nineteen years old and I was going to Kuoh Academy, a highschool/college hybrid place.
While it wasn't my first thought I was actually talked into it by a pen-pal I was talking with.
Some kid named Issei Hyoudou. About two years back out of sheer boredom (and loneliness) I signed up for a pen-pal program, sort of a... older kid helps out youngsters type thing. In it I was paired with Issei, and let me tell you, this kid is fucking lost. When I first started writing to him his first few letters consisted of nothing but talking about women's bodies and being 'the harem king'. After about four months I finally got through to him that he was being a moron. After I had gotten through we actually started talking like a normal person. While he still had a long way to go (a really long fucking way) I had set him down the path of 'rehabilitation'.
After finishing my breakfast I had one of my shades clean up while I went to the garage. Arriving at my garage I walked in towards my workstation, which had my shoulder sling bag and my uniform. However the damn thing was about three or five sizes too small. I had asked for a extra large but the one they sent me (which was an extra large) was still too damn small.
Here I am wondering if Godzilla was a regular sized lizard...
While I could have just teleported to Kuoh I had other plans. Gathering my things and morphing into my usual jacket/hoodie combo I walked over to my car, the newest generation Camaro, 1LE edition. A sleek matte black colour and red accents here and there, this thing was one of my most favourite purchases.
Revving the engine I almost sank into my seat. No matter how many times I did it, it always brought me joy to drive this thing.
*One Hour Later, Kuoh Academy*
"Man, do we have to wait for this guy?" A blond haired boy complained. "We are the student council, it is our job to show new students around." A tall black haired girl scolded. "Enough you two, Tsubaki is right Saji, it's our duty to welcome new students especially transfer students." A third girl with short black hair also scolded. "Fiiiiine, but if he's a jerk I'm out." Saji complained, much to the ire of the former.
"So Sona, I take it you read this boys profile?" Tsubaki asked. "I did." Sona stated. "And?" Tsubaki pried. "And he is a surprisingly average student, no outstanding achievements, and is known for keeping his head down if his record is to believe." Sona explained.
Nodding at the new information the three student council members attention was grabbed by the roar of an engine in the distance. Much to their surprise the expensive looking car pulled up and stopped inside the student parking zone.
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FanfictionThe Mutation, the Void. My blessings and curses. Made a monster, given untold power. Thrown into a world that would scream and run at my true visage. Someone once said; "He who fights monsters must see to it that he himself does not become one. That...