Tales Of Mischief

Chapter 1

Trixx's POV:

"You may seat at the back." He pointed the seat where there is only one person seating in it. I went to the seat and sat there. I looked at my seatmate and she was writing down her homework. It was look like it but I don't know.

"You look pretty." A girl with gray hair looked at me. Her hair was tied in a twin buns.

"So are you." I replied and we both laughed.

"Anything you want to share in class, Ms. Césaire?" I akwardly smiled as the whole class looked at me. I shook my head as answer and he continued discussing.

"N-nothing." I smiled awkwardly as the class continues.

"You should listen to the class you know?" My seatmate looked at me. She has a long red hair with black streaks in her fringe. Two red antennae in her hair and blue eyes.

"I'm not a nerd like you, who just go to school and listen to boring discussion like this one." I yawned leaned my head on my hand. Why do I have a nerdy seatmate? They're not a fun people to hangout with. She remained quiet for the rest of the class. Alright, all I have to talk with is myself.

When school ended, I walked home since it was just near from school. As I reached our apartment, I looked for my keys and unlocked the doorknob.

Silence welcomed me as I opened the door. I guess Alya's still at work. She's working as a news reporter on a news network in Paris. I have to tell you, she's good at it.

I went to my room and laid down in my bed. I looked at the ceiling and thoughts run into my mind. Few hours of doing nothing, Alya came back from work.

"Trixx, I brought lasagna!" My stomach started to grumble as she mentioned lasagna. I quickly stood up and prepared the plates and fork.

"So, how's your first day?" Alya asked me while we're eating dinner. The two of us sat in a table facing each other.

"Terrible. I have a terrible seatmate, everything is so boring!" I groaned. "My old school is better than the new one." I scooped my lasagna and eat it. Slowly chewing it in my mouth.

"Trixx, it's just the first day. Everything will get better in the next couple days." I sighed.

"I hope so." I finished my meal and put the plate in the sink.

"By the way, when can I meet your boyfriend?" I looked at her and smiled.

"Oh you mean Nino? Hmm.. He said he'll come here this week." She said as she scrolled her phone. "Why are you so excited about it?"

"Well, you only mentioned him to me a lot but I never had a chance to meet him. Of course I want to meet him!" I whined and sighed.

"I'm glad that you're excited." She chuckled. "He says he's excited to meet you too, Trixx."

I went to her and gave her a hug. "Tell him I said hi. I'm going to my room now."

"Sure." I went to my room and laid in my bed. Geez, this is a rough day.

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"The periodic table of elements was made by Dmitri Mendeleev—" I leaned my head in my hand while listening to the boring discussion. His mellow voice was adding up for me to sleep in his class.

"Okay, can anyone tell me what is the first element in the periodic table?" The teacher looked at us and we all became silent.

"Ahh, how about you Trixx? The newbie." Everyone looked at me. I was frozen and I have no idea what to say. The hell I care for the elements. I managed to live in 15 years without knowing them all.

"Uhhm—" Their stares making me nervous. I swallowed my saliva from nervousness. Geez.

A light kick from went from my seatmate. I took a glimpse at and she whispered the answer to me.

"Hydrogen, sir." I answered and he just nodded at me.

"How about you Ms. Dupain-Cheng, what is the atomic weight of hydrogen?" He looked at my seatmate and she was just calm.

"Approximately 1.008, sir." She confidently answered.

"Excellent. Good thing someone understood my discussion." He continued his discussion and returned his gaze in the board.

"Thanks. You saved me there." I said to her.

"No problem, I'm Tikki by the way." She offered her hand.

"Trixx." We shook hands and she smiled at me. After our class, we fixed our stuff and preparing for dismissal.

"Look, the nerd's got a a loser sidekick." A girl with white hair tied in a pony tail and a side bangs tucked in her left ear. She has tanned skin that complemented her green eyes. A black shades was tucked in her head along her horse ears. Her classy white coat and white tank top and white jeans matches her white heeled boots.

"Hey, I'm not scared of you!" I hissed at her face. Looking at her green eyes with my purple ones.

"That's enough!" A guy with green hair went towards us. He was wearing a green long sleeve polo with black tie and sleeveless blazer matched with black pants and black shoes. His eyeglasses reflected as he looked at us.

"May I remind you that no fighting in the school grounds." He coldly said.

"Whatever, this loser right here started it anyway." She flipped her hair at me and walked away.

"And you?" He walked towards me with his hands in his pockets. His cold demeanor send chills to my spine. "I know your history and I'm here to tell you that I'm watching you closely. I'll keep my eye on you, Ms. Césaire." He said in a low voice and walked away. As he slowly move apart, my lips formed a smirk as he left the classroom.

"Woah, you have guts to smirk at him? No one dares that." Tikki gave me my orange backpack.

"I'm not scared of anyone." I wore my backpack and laughed. "Who is he?"

"He's Wayzz Lahiffe. Our class representative."