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Y/n stared at the back of Vintage in anger.
The nerve of that dude! Y/n felt like she held her breath for a long time. She took deep breaths. This man harassing y/n when the last times they saw each other Vintage showed himself as a bitch, and now all of the sudden he starts kissing y/n inappropriately? What!?
Y/n sighed, rubbing her temples. The arms that she forgot were there suddenly left her waist, "y/n... long time no see" y/n turned her body, then bowed automatically.
"Thank you..." Eging couldn't say anything to y/n, for she then ran away, screaming at herself mentally. "Your so fucking stupid! Maybe father and mother were right!"
"Now I'm in deep trouble with some fan girls... And I just got here!" the girl stopped after she got far away from where the incident happened. Y/n placed a hand on her forehead and walked calmly, "jesus, already I'm getting enemies, what next is going to happen to me?".
"Y/n!" the girl turned her head sharply, relaxing once she saw Hachi run towards her.
"I saw what happened! I'm so sorry for you. Come on, I have the next class with you" Hachi smiled cheerfully. He was about to hold y/n's hand, but he hesitated.
"C-come on now, the room's in this hall". Y/n smiled, at least Hachi was an actual gentleman.
Y/n walked a few more steps before hachi turned to enter a room. Her- or, their next class was English. The room had candles on the walls, the room a bit darker from no windows. many shelves were stocked with big, thick books and messy piles of papers. At the corner was a brown desk with many piles and the teacher, who took their cigarette and puffed out a cloud. Students also had to sit looking at the green chalk board, which already had cursive writing.
Looking at the teachers features, She had glasses that had beads fall down the sides. Her skin was tan and smooth, mostly likely she was in her mid 20's. Her cardigan was a dark red and her blouse black. Her long pale pink curly tentacles were in a actually neat bun. As most teachers should be serious and calm, this one was laid back with her feet crossed on the dark table. It was honestly a vibe.
After puffing another cloud, the Female octoling stood up, throwing her cigarette in the ash tray.
"Alright kids welcome to another class of hell. I'm your teacher for the rest of this year" Hearing the tone of this teacher, y/n could already tell this teacher might be her favorite.
"She's pretty straight forward, so try not to take her criticism to harshly," Hachi sat next to y/n, meaning there was only two empty seats to the right of y/n. "I've heard many like her or hate her, but if you get on her good side you'll be treated alright".
Y/n hummed in response, she still thought this teacher was cooler. Some kids came in the classroom, though y/n didn't really mind, she kept on taking out her textbook and a pen. Then the two chairs next to her squeaked, signaling her and Hachi that they'll be having two extra "seat mates".
Turning her head to the right, y/n dropped the pen she held and start asking cod to let her die that moment.
Emperor sat next to y/n closely, his slick eyes sticked to the chalkboard, looking stoic as ever. Prince sat at the corner, hunching over the table just to wave at y/n cheerfully. Y/n waved softly, trying not to look like an idiot (which she didn't).
Hachi being behind her, he was also shocked, even sweating a bit, but kept on looking at the teacher. He was sweating because he didn't want THE Emperor to start making y/n swoon over him, he just wanted y/n to be his friend and talk to him... Or maybe hold hands and- Hachi's face sightly turned red, then shook his head, trying to think of something else.
"Emperor, Prince, Aloha, Aviators, Skull and Vintage, your all late by 1 minute, but i'll let it slide" Both Hachi and y/n tensed up. All the late kids were mostly kids they knew and had beef with.
Y/n peered over at every table in front of her, since she and Hachi were at the back of the class, she got a good view on everyone.
Vintage, Skull and another purple dude were in front to the right tables, only one seat separated the aqua boy and the two purple boys. Aloha was only one row apart from y/n's table, he leaned his chair back slightly and had his hands behind his head.
Y/n gulped, already starting to sweat like Hachi. She and him glance at each other, like screaming "what now?" at each other.
The teacher clapped twice, getting everyone's attention, "Okay then, welcome to English, one of the most hated class... to what everyone says...".
The female took out a white stick and a black cube shaped thing, which she used to erase the sentence that was in the chalkboard. She scribbled fast in cursive, "My name is Miss. D'valle, for your first assignment I'll be passing out one paper with questions, don't worry it's not double-sided because that would be ass and I would have to work harder into grading this."
Hachi was right, she was straight-forward.
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"SORRY FOR YOUR MCLOSS-"
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