Tales Of Mischief

Prologue

Trixx's POV:

"Alya, I don't want to go to school!" I whined while she was fixing my hair. Tying it into a pony tail.

"I already told you a million times that you should go to school." She grunted and gave me my allowance and lunch. I grabbed my orange backpack and put it in my back.

"People will just hate me." I said and rolled my eyes. Remembering my old school filled with humans. They're not that friendly.

"Well your new school will not be filled with people." I was surprised and looked at her.

"What do you mean?" It piqued my interest and she just smirked at me.

"You'll see." She said and we went to school.

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Alya and I were in the Principal's office of my new school named Paris Academy for Kwamis. Good thing they have a school for someone like me. We were sitting in a sofa facing the principal of the school.

"Ms. Césaire, are you sure your kwami won't cause any trouble?" The principal asked while tucking the papers. I read the name written in a wood. It was said as Su Han.

"I'm sure Mr. Su Han. Trixx will be a good kwami. Right?" She nudged me and I just nod at her as a response.

"Of course, I am." I said cheerfully.

"Right?" He coldly said while reading my past records from my former school.

"It says that Trixx had a fight with her classmate. A lot of times." Alya looked at me angrily and I let out an awkward smile.

"It was a misunderstanding, sir. I promise that I will not become your headache within my stay in this school." I swore and he squint his eyes at me. I gulped in fear and he looked at Alya.

"Very well. I will call Master Fu to assist you in your class. I will note your word, Ms. Trixx Césaire." We thanked Mr. Su Han and waited for this Fu to arrive.

When an old man with red Hawaiian shirt arrived, Mr. Su Han signed us to leave the office. He must be the Fu he was talking about.

"Take care of yourself, Trixx. I have to go now." She caressed my head and kissed my forehead.

"Bye Alya!" I waved at her and watch her leave the school premises.

"What a caring guardian you have there." I looked at the old man smiling at me.

"She's the best." I smiled back at him.

"I'll take you to your class." We started walking in the hallway. He lead the way while I just followed.

"So—you're a fox." He said while facing straight forward.

"Yeah. Unfortunately." I said and my fox ears became droopy.

"Don't be. Foxes are good luck. Your guardian must be lucky to have you." I let out an awkward laugh.

"Yeah, too lucky that almost weekly she was in the school because of too much trouble I get." I murmured. After our few-minute walk, we reached the room. I looked at my classmates, they were similar like me. A half human, half animal. Well, except to the green-haired guy with glasses sitting on the side.

"We have a new member on this class." I stood at the doorway, waiting for me to come in.

"Come in." I went inside and whispers dominated the room.

"Silence, kwamis. Please, introduce yourself." I let out a sigh and faced my classmates. They were all beautiful and handsome. I'm jealous.

"Hi! I'm Trixx Césaire and I'm your new classmate."