White Wing

Chapter 1 : Meeting

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Robert woke up from his sleep when the alarm rang, got dressed quickly, tied his long white hair, carried everything he needed for his school day, put his phone in the back of his pants, and walked out of his house leaving him in a mess to ride his motorbike to school with a bang behind him.

You could say that Robert is that handsome boy who sits at the last table by the window and who doesn't pay attention to the girls who like him, he is diligent in his studies and has excellent marks.

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The day went by so quickly that there was an hour left to finish classes, when Robert received a letter from Griffin

“Hey Roro, I inform everyone in your class, that there will be a meeting on this matter right after classes are over, and don’t forget to wear the gang uniform.”

Robert got nervous for some reason, but even so, he let everyone in his class know what the chief had asked of him for being a first class leader.

The bell rang to ask the professor to ask the students to leave, while Robert was heading to the door of the department to get out, two girls appeared from nowhere and asked him if he wanted to come back with them, but he gave them a look of contempt, causing them to shiver and continue on his way.

After Robert put on his uniform, he was interrupted by a person's voice as they headed to the meeting place.

"Hey, Rawer, let me go with you."

"No."

“Hey! Shouldn’t the Deputy Commander-in-chief have to accompany his leader.”

Robert sighed before Noel gave a chuckle While they were on their way to the agreed place asked Noel.

"Is it okay with you?"

"Huh!" (Robert)

"You know what I'm talking about." (Noel)

Robert sighed and replied

"I don't know, we'll see after this consensus how things turn out."

While we were talking, we arrived at the place. It was an empty deserted garden, where each group lined up behind their leader, putting on their suit. The leader appeared with long pink hair tied, while two strands dangling on his forehead in front of us as he walked towards us with his hands in his pocket until he stood in front of us and spoke while his eyes expressed his anger. And his hatred.

"Okay...-"

And he raised his head to look at us.

"-...Let's Begin"