Monster Academy (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6

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“You are?” Asked my English teacher. He had sand blond hair and brown eyes. He had stubble and was tall too. Most demons are tall (if you haven’t noticed, it just so happens that I’m KINDA SHORT [!]). He gave me a once over and something triggered that kind of feeling you get when you know someone was checking you out and they think you look fine.

What is it and all these teachers? They’re all so young.

“Lacey, S-Sir.” I said, taking a seat in the second back row next to a girl.

“Excuse me? You’re blocking my way.” A female’s voice came from behind me. I turned to be faced with a blond girl. She was pretty, but had a nasty look in her eye. “I can’t see.” She said.

“Don’t mind her.” Said the girl beside me. “She’s just cocky because she’s half Nobel. And she has he hotts for the teacher.” I looked over to the brunette beside me. She had a pixie cut going and a grey sweater on saying ‘whatever!’ “She gets jealous easy.” She whispered.

She smiled. “Hiya, names Cleo.”

I smiled back at the down to Earth (tee hee, get it?) girl.

“Finished organizing lunch and a shopping trip, girls? Shake Spear.” He pointed to the board.

“Can you please move Lacey? She’s being troublesome.”Said the girl behind me.

“No.” Cleo said. “She just sat down.”

“Cut it out! Or you’ll all get detentions.” He said.

“I should be so lucky.” Giggled the girl behind me to herself.

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In Science, SOSE and Computing, I sat next to people who were weird, whacky and…nice? At lunch I had sat with Charis, Zack and their group. Me being the only girl, I was shy and didn’t eat much, but it wasn’t so bad. At least I was accepted.
Now it was dinner.
I sat quietly, trying to keep up with their current conversation, which was quite perverted.

“Oh, guys, Lacey is here.” Said Zack, as if he cared about me hearing about their… well…whatever it was.

“Indeed she is.” It was the girl from behind me in English class. “Can I have a talk to Lacey?”

“Um, Candice, that’s not really a good idea. Run along and play with your friends.” Said Charis, jokingly.

“I’ll pretend I didn’t hear that.”Said a girl, next to Candice.

“Pretend all you want, Shell, but it’s still there.” Said a boy from the group, Nash I think.

“Enough.” Candice exclaimed. “I just want to borrow her for a minute.”

I looked down.

“Lacey?”Asked Charis, looking at me.

I nodded, getting up and following Candice.

“You will not talk to Mr. Smith, clear?” She said.

“W-who?” I asked, innocently.

“‘W-who’ my ass, the English teacher. He’s mine. Got it?”

“B-but I never said anything, and I have n-no intension on-“

“He checked you out.” She huffed. “Just because you have great boobs and a great body, you’re pretty short though, that’s why I’m worried, guys like that.” She said, angered.

Like I could control my body? It did what it did. “Okay.” Is all I said.

“And you’ll learn on Earth that life is different.” She stalked off, leaving me there.

I walked back awkwardly to the boys.

“What did she say?” Charis asked.

“Um, she s-said not to get close to the English t-teacher. Because apparently he ch-hecked me out and I have a great body…” I trailed off, looking over my shoulder, watching her pick at her salad.

The boys at the table laughed. “Well…” Charis trailed off.

“Hmm?” I came back to reality, looking at the boys smirking. “Oh, hey.” I said, feeling over exposed. “Oh, the math’s teacher went off at me and said I had to go see him, you too George and Zack.” I poked my tongue out at them.

“I’m not going.” They both said.

I frowned. “Then n-neither am I. I need to go see someone.” I said. “See you’s.”

I walked out of the dining room and down the corridor to the office. “Um, can I see t-the guidance officer?” I was amazed they had one. A school full of demon delinquents and basically hated by the Noble teachers. But I was glad.

“Down the hall.”

I knocked on the door. “Yes?” A woman asked.

“Uh, I-I just needed to ask about some s-stuff.” I said.

“Come in.”

I walked in and was greeted by a peasant. She was middle aged and had a kind face. (Demons can tell if they’re Royal, Nobel or a peasant.)

“W-well, um, is there anything that human t-teenage girls do?” I asked.

The lady sighed, smiling. “You’re new?”

I nodded.

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She had explained a lot to me, and made me put something on my chest called a ‘bra’. I held everything in. She said I was a … 12C-cup or something, and said if it got too uncomfortable to come back. She had also explained that humans reproduced like Demons and many other realms. She had given me 3 other shirts, 2 more pants and a pair of ‘short shorts’ for hot weather, and explained a lot of other stuff.

I walked down the crowded corridor back to Charis and my dorm (He had drawn a map, which was correct and half neat.). I opened the door and found Charis lying on the bed face down.

“Hey.” I said.

“Where’d you go?” He asked, sitting up.

“To the g- guidance officer, she told m-me loads and gave me stuff.” I smiled, sitting on the bed.

He looked at my chest for a moment then my face. I frowned. “That’s good.” He said. “What’d she give you?”

“Stuff and this weird thing.”

“Weird thing?” He asked.

“A…umm, bra?” I said.

He pissed himself laughing. “Oh Lacey, you’re so innocent. Can I call you that? Lacey bra?” He chuckled. “And bras are a private thing, don’t mention it to anybody.”

I pouted. “Right, thanks. I’m tired.” I said. “I’m going to find a way out tomorrow, you’ll see.” I said, lying down on the bed.

“That’s what we’ve all said…”

Then I passed out.