prodigy • Lady Lesso x Fem!OC

Chapter III

T'WAS A LOVELY MORNING in the School for Evil, students softly snoring, some were groaning, talking, until...

"Wake up, despicables!" Lady Lesso's voice echoed through the PA, startling them. Well, except one student.

So that's how they wake you up. An emerald-haired Goddess tilted her head. Silas was already dressed, standing in front of the mirror as she fixed her short, emerald hair, pushing the sides back to give her a feminine yet very powerful and masculine look.

She'd settled with low-cut black laced shoes, black plaid trousers, a white button-up shirt with a black knit vest whilst she carried her black blazer in her right arm to complete her look. Well, with all of that done, Silas was pretty much ready.

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Students were now present everywhere as Silas strolled through the dining hall. She walked over to a basket of green apples on a table after catching a glimpse of it and grabbed one before moving on to find a table for herself.

"Oh, come on! It's not working!" One of the students at a table near her exclaimed, catching Silas's attention.

Looking in the direction, she saw three students, two brunette boys and a blonde girl, at a table. There was a green apple placed at the center of it. The girl had her hand out as she tried to do something to the apple using her powers as far as Silas could observe, could it be? It is. Molecular Combustion. The ability to speed up the molecules to the point that an object or being explodes. The girl at the table kept trying, groaning before scoffing at her unsuccessful attempt. She's focused on making the explosion big and loud instead of the molecules themselves.

Silas distinguishes the mistake and thought she could give her a few pointers so the emerald-haired Goddess walked up to their table, unbeknownst to the three.

"You're doing it wrong." She said, causing the three students to look at her. The boys' faces turned into one of confusion whereas the girl's expression turned into one of annoyance.

"You think you can do better, first-year?" She retorted, crossing her arms at Silas's cockiness. When the last word came out of her mouth, it was full of disgust and it sounded like she was underestimating Silas.

So she's a year higher than me.

"Molecular Combustion. That's what you were trying to execute, am I correct?" The latter asked, raising an eyebrow at her, causing the former to nod. "You're doing it wrong." Silas added.

"Well then, by all means, first-year." The senior smirked, gesturing to the apple that looked fairly normal that was set at their table. A sigh escaped Silas before walking a bit closer to their table, her own apple in hand before holding her hand out towards the fruit.

She concentrated the force of her molecular combustion on accelerating the molecules that make up the apple just fast enough to trigger an explosion rather than on how large and strong she wanted the explosion to be. The apple suddenly exploded with a flick of her wrist, and there it was. The apple was briefly engulfed in flames before exploding, dark ashes of it were scattered around the table. The students in the dining hall flinched at the loud noise, their eyes darting to the table where its source was.

Silas however, wasn't fazed by it at all. The three students around her let out mixed exclaims of amazement. The first-year turned around, eyes finding the basket of green apples, holding her hand out and one of the apples floated, making its way towards her.

Silas's fingers had a firm grasp on the fruit before she placed it down at the table. "Try it." She told the girl. The latter stared at them, eyes wide at her boldness.