My Highschool life with a Goddess in my room sucks, no kidding!

My First Day in Highschool sucks, no kidding!

Have you ever felt like you were in a dream? 

Everything happening around you, seems to be fictitious. Your eyes are seeing things that by the normal sense of the world, would be considered preposterous or simply impossible to even exist.

Something that is simply out of the ordinary.

If you ever felt like that, then you might be able to get a general grasp on my feelings at the moment.

Sitting in front of me, very close to my face, was a teenage girl that could not be described by any word less than 'divine'. If drop-dead gorgeous was a person, it'd be her. She held a determined, yet, pleading look on her alluring face while grasping my right hand between her palms. She was staring into my eyes, and I was staring into hers. What was so jarring about this situation was rather simple.

The girl had real, angelic wings.

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[ Time:- 7:15, Date:- 1st April 2022, 8 hours ago ]

Walking towards the huge gate of my new school, I continued to knot my tie. I looked around my surroundings, filled to the brim with pinkish-greenery and the fragrance of cherry blossoms and sunflowers. My eyes took in all the sight around me. I smiled, fully enjoying the company of mother nature. Knowing the current state of our planet, it's really a rare sight to behold.

Putting my hands back in my pocket, my tie still hanging loosely on my neck, I inhaled deeply as the fragrance around me filled my nose. My legs were still pulling me towards the entrance of my new school, which despite its glorified reputation, still vastly surpassed my expectations.

The building was brobdingnagian in size. It had three floors and took on a shape reminiscent of a Pagoda, which to me looked quite Disney-like. Its front gate was also massive, almost ten metres long and four metres high. In front of the gate was a huge board made of wood, which had the name of my new school written in bold, capital letters.

WELCOME TO OMOIKANE ACADEMY

Just as its name suggests, this academy was built upon the name of the God of wisdom, Omoikane. The name Omoikane consists of 'Omoi', meaning discretion, and 'Kane', meaning combine. Thus, the name represents a God who combines a lot of people's discretion.

They weren't so creative when they thought of a name for this school. As impressive as this whole thing was, my captious mind would never stop complaining, but oh well.

"Till how long do you intend to keep on standing there young man? At this rate, you'd be late for your class."

Hearing that gruff voice coming from behind me, I noticed that I have stopped walking. I was currently standing in front of the board where my school's name is written, and if I'm not wrong, then I must have gotten lost in my thoughts while staring at it. I sighed languidly, and turned around to greet the person who brought me out of my thoughts. 

There, in front of me, was standing a man of average height and appearance. He had a beard which held a few strands of white, which was complimented by the amused expression he held on his face. He looked to be in his mid-fifties, and was wearing clothes similar to that of a Janitor.

'So, he is a Janitor.'

I came to the conclusion and bowed my head in front of the man who, if I'm not wrong, is responsible for looking after this school building. He must be quite knowledgeable about this school and its rules then, I might be able to get a few precepts from him.