Ch. 13

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Kalego stood at the classroom door with the glare present on his face like always. "Silence!" He yelled as the door slammed behind him.

As the door slammed, the booby traps from earlier spring into action as various weapons were aimed for the purple haired teacher. As they moved in close, they abruptly stopped midair as purple magic surrounds them, "I can hear you all the way outside, can't you be more silent," He moved his hand down in a harsh manner, the weapons slamming to the ground.

"It's Sir Kalego," (Y/n) muttered as she tried to hide behind Sabnock, as he was the biggest in size.

The very tall student looked behind him to the girl, "what is thy doing hiding? Hiding is for cowards," he said as he stepped to the side, revealing her form to the teacher.

Claric waved his hand in the air, "are you in charge of our class Sir Eggie?"

Kalego turned his head slightly as he looked to him, "sadly, I am," then made eye contact with a certain (h/c) haired girl, who flinched at the harsh glare being sent at her, "the headmaster believes I should be your teacher to keep an eye on his granddaughter."

'Why does grandpa want me to stick out. .' (Y/n) thought to herself as she hid herself behind Asmodeus, who didn't mind her wanting him to protect her.

Kalego walked over to the podium, "take your seats," he ordered the students as he waved a hand in the air. A book appeared on the podium and opened a few pages in, "I'm calling the roll."

(Y/n) was quick to move to the back seat, far enough away from the teacher. She sat in her seat as Claric and Asmodeus took either side of her.

"Agaras Picero."

A yawn was replied with the name, but no words came out to say that they were here.

"I will not repeat myself," Kalego

". . .Here" a tired voice spoke out.

"Asmodeus Alice"

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"Asmodeus Alice"

The pink haired boy stood up from his chair, "yes sir," he bowed as he said that.

Kalego looked at him with an unimpress look, "least one of you have decency," he commented.

Asmodeus took his seat again.

"Allocer Schnieder."

"I am a thinking reed," a voice spoke out in response.

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