He's not my boytoy/ Radioapple AU professor Alastor x student Lucifer

Chapter 1- The new teacher

Pandemonium University was built five years ago by the principal, Adam. Over the years, the school had become extremely popular and prestigious, accepting only the best students.

Lucifer Morningstar, the academy's top student, was also its biggest troublemaker.

Lucifer sat next to his girlfriend, Lilith, on a bench in the middle of the courtyard. The two chatted with their group of friends. They were the most popular clique in the university, and every student dreamed of being part of their group.

This group was made up of six people:

Lucifer, who led the group, had short blond hair slicked back, skin as pale as snow, and beautiful blue eyes that reflected the ocean. He wore baggy pants and a loose-fitting t-shirt.

His girlfriend, Lilith, wore a long white dress that matched her sky-blue eyes and long blond hair. Golden jewelry adorned her ears and fingers perfectly.

Angel Dust, the one who knew all the latest rumors circulating around campus, had a flair for fashion that didn't go unnoticed, with his eccentric outfit, blond hair styled forward, and heterochromatic eyes—one a jade green, the other a canary yellow.

Nifty always organized their outings and schedules. Her shoulder-length brown hair was tousled, and her round eyes had pupils glowing with an orange hue. She wore a knee-length dress, with long boots that covered the rest of her legs.

Vaggie was the protector of the group, especially when it came to her girlfriend, Charlie. She had long brown hair, honey-colored eyes, one of which was covered by a headband. Her beige cargo pants matched perfectly with her black crop top and tanned skin.

Finally, Charlie, who was considered like a little sister to Lucifer and Lilith, even though she was only two years younger than them. Her long blond hair was tied into a ponytail, and in front of her blue eyes rested a pair of glasses. She wore a white sweater with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows and wide-legged pants.

The group usually hung out together during breaks and after classes in the dormitory.

As usual, Angel was sharing the latest gossip. "Have you guys heard about the new French teacher? Apparently, he's only 23 and drop-dead gorgeous!"

Lucifer's curiosity was piqued. "Only 23? A teacher who's only three years older than us—that's strange."

Vaggie chimed in, "For Charlie and me, he's five years older, but it's still a small age gap. How did he become a teacher at that age?"

Nifty added, "You normally need more years of study to become a professor. Maybe he paid off the principal to get the job?"

Angel Dust looked at the group, confused. "Are you guys serious right now? That's all you have to say? He's almost our age, and he's GORGEOUS! And a French accent is so SEXY. I wouldn't mind if he gave me some private less—"

Lilith cut him off before he could traumatize them. "SLOW DOWN, ANGEL! We haven't even had class with him yet. We don't know what he looks like or what his personality's like! For all we know, the professor could look like trash and have the personality of a jerk." Everyone stopped talking; she had made a good point.

Finally, Charlie spoke up. "By the way, what's his name?" They had been talking about the French teacher for a while without even knowing his name.

"His name is Alastor Hartfelt. Even his name is beautiful~" Angel was still fantasizing about their new teacher when the bell interrupted their conversation.

"What class do we have? I lost my schedule."

Lilith raised an eyebrow. "How did you manage to lose your schedule in the first week of school?"

Charlie laughed. "That's classic Lucifer. Anyway, we have English with Mrs. Rosie."

The group walked to their classroom and headed to their seats.

Mrs. Rosie's class was always filled with kindness and positivity. The hour passed quickly thanks to her good mood, and everyone left the class after the bell rang.

"We have... Mr. Husk next!" Nifty was excited; she had always loved history.

Angel Dust, however, wasn't as enthusiastic. "The only interesting thing about that class... is the teacher." Angel had always had a little crush on Mr. Husk but never admitted it to anyone.

As they were walking to history class, Vaggie tripped but was caught by Charlie. "Careful, sweetheart." She blushed for a few seconds, then stood up straight to head to her seat.

Mr. Husk's class was always serious and quiet. He didn't pay attention to the chatterers or those on their phones. "Alright, next week you'll have a test, so prepare yourselves." As soon as he finished speaking, the bell rang, signaling the end of class.

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I hope you liked my first chapter ! :)