it all started off as a normal day in sumeru's prestigious school, the akademiya. until, a usually sweet y/n looses their cool, revolting to them starting their villain troublemaker era due to a certain indigo haired boy
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- slight chatfic
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"piss." you said, emphasizing the full stop. "off." you continued. "WHAT'D I DO?" the indigo haired boy asks. "LEGIT RUIN MY SCIENCE CLASS REPUTATION?"
you find yourself in another situation with scaramouche.
thankfully, it's temporary, and doesn't have ANY other intention..well, that you know of. it's just a— discussion; for the project. gosh, that project has your head riding a carousel.
your back was aching. you had most likely gained information and experiment options, but what did he get? did he learn anything? no. actually nothing. THIS BOY. he doesn't care about reputation, grades, even school at all. you on the other hand, was the absolute opposite.
you are a high achiever. you are a staright a student, there was never a time you had to retake a test and most of your grades were seen as perfect. keyword: most. it itches you that you can't get a good score on one certain subject. physical education.
you hit your head with a basketball right on your skull.
it hit your mouth.
you think it even hit your balls once, eugh. you're not even a guy! so should it be puss puss? whatever. your point is you sucked at it. OH!! you also got a 75 once on physical education on your learning report. that was lower than how low your math grades were in 6th grade! (which were 77 by the way.)
it's not a surprise that if it weren't for p.e your grades would be seen as really good! you got into the advanced mandarin class, you got one of your english language test result's answer's got sent to sumeru akademiya so that's why you're here now.
yes, sumeru akademiya sure is a prestigious school, but it's also know as one of the most expensive schools in teyvat. not only is the education top tier, but their rooms and discipline methods are too.
oh, now that you think about it, was making the entire science class hate you one of their methods too?
"what are you thinking about." a sudden question interrupts your thoughts. "n-nothing important, just my brain rambling really." you brushed it off. "okay..." he says. scaramouche puts his headphones back on. holy shit. you didn't see he was wearing headphones the whole time. HE DIDN'T FUCKING LISTEN AT ALL?
"BRO. DID YOU HEAR ANYTHING I SAID." you confronted. "well, bits of it i guess." bits? motherfucker there's your grades at stake here. "how does your mom deal with you oh my god." you face palmed. "i'm leaving. it's almost time for curfew and i need to get back to my dorm." you picked yourself up and your bag. "don't forget to kay why es!" you continued out the door.
"aw, thanks, keep yourself safe too!" scaramouche grins in a goofy way. you slam the door. you didn't think of that. definitely watching your words next time.
you dashed to your dorm, once you found your room's number, you quickly grab your keys and open the door. inside was dehya waiting for you. "BRO. do you wanna help me pull a prank." you offered her, begging with the most fakest puppy eyes. this is the first ever puppy eyes you've done since kindergarten, it was to ask for your parents forgiveness since you asked your aunt for a barbie car as your birthday present. technically, you weren't in the wrong because we're allowed to choose whatever we want for our birthday right?
"um.. what's gotten into you. you're on your knees, begging, and even asking for my help? this is new y/n." dehya said in a concerningly, yet jokeful way..? "scaramouche changed you, is there something going on?? like, back then when those pricks bullied you, you were fine with it? you kept your quiet??" that was when you first met dehya, in elementary school, legit the first day you entered that building of hell, you got picked on. that was when you met dehya and after that you never really came across her again since you both were in different classes until middle school.
off topic but your middle school years were horrifying, geez.
"WELL— back then i was like.. seven!! actually no maybe six– BUT WE'RE IN HIGHSCHOOL NOW. we're in eleventh grade and of course i've changed a bit! i didn't swear in kindergarten and now i do!" you stated, "girlie.. back then you refused to swear but when you were talking about scaramouche that was the first time you've ever sworn..?"
"oh" oh for real.
"literally, how hard is it just to say yes. i swear, this will be the last thing i ask from you. please. just this once, please." you begged, this time you were desperate, you really needed to get back at that one hell of a guy. "throw in an americano delivery service everyday, and it's a deal" dehya looked away from you. "fine, it's a deal then! i'll do anything!"
i guess there's no going back. this is it. war begins.
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