Location: Kuoh Academy.
Pov: Third Person.A young man wearing a pair of black slacks and a matching blazer that he kept unbuttoned, which showed a red undershirt, stood at the front of a large set of double doors leading into the entrance of a school building.
Next to him were two other young men, one with glasses that looked unimpressive in every regard, while the other, for some reason, had his head shaved down to the skin, which made his ears look massive.
"Hey Issei, why are we standing out here? The girl's basketball team is having morning practice right now! We're missing out on some solid spank bank materials!"
The bald teen spat out, as he folded his arms across his chest. He wasn't happy to be standing around outside which made sense as every girl that passed the three avoided them like a plague.
Issei chuckled as he turned to the kid with glasses, and the two nodded at each other.
"Well, Matsuda! My compadre in youthful endeavors. We're here because Motohama has gained some critical intel. Tell him, boss!"
Motohama chuckled as he pushed his glasses up, a glare of light shined brighter than the bald head of his fellow miscreant.
"Last week, when I was being held hostage by the student council for my passion for photography. I overheard them mention that a foreign exchange student is starting here today."
"..."
"OK? So what?"
Matsuda looked confused which only served to tickle the fancy of Motohama, who grinned so wide the Cheshire cat would be jealous.
"Tell me, my dearest and oldest brother. What comes to mind when you hear about someone named Remy from France? Huh?! I'll tell you! A beautiful woman with elegance! Class! A pair of tits so serene and massive that Archangel Gabriel herself would weep!"
Just a light bulb, Matsuda's face lit up like a Christmas tree when he finally was able to connect the dots.
"A maiden so fair that her voice would be able to quell the rage of warring nations! So the three of us will beat the rest of the students to ensure that her ideal images of us are not tarnished by their vile lies!"
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"Hell yeah! We will be her friends, and over time she'll let us see her body!"
All three teens fist-pumped the air in such a hormone-fueled vigor that they didn't notice that someone had made their way up to them.
"excusez-moi? où est la salle du conseil étudiant?"
They all turned around with hope filled eyes only to have their hearts shattered into a million tiny pieces, as instead of a young beautiful women stood a six foot ivory God with chestnut brown hair, alluring ruby red eyes, and a chiseled jaw line.
A man parading as a boy in the opinions of the three inferior teens wearing a long brown trenchcoat which was left open revealing a dark maroon t-shirt that was atleast three sizes to small which only hugged his sixpack further adding to the building rage of the three students.
The new arrival looked at the three waiting for some sort of reply before he tapped himself against the head and let out a small chuckle.
"Oh, my mistake. I sometimes forget that I'm not in france anymore. I'm looking for the student council office. My name is Remy LeBeau, but my friends call me Gambit."
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Why has God forsaken me.. thats what Issei was thinking that very moment as he walked through the hallways with Remy following behind.
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HighSchool DxD: Gambit.
FanficHis name is Remy LeBeau, also known as Le Diable Blanc, but everyone just calls him Gambit. A charismatic foreign exchange student has arrived in Kuoh, captivating the entire school with his roguish charm, alluring French accent, and piercing, shini...