Souls: The Revenge Seeker

CHAPTER 7 - Who Are You?

Olympia's POV

His mere presence sent chills down everyone's spines. I myself I could feel it, I found myself shivering at his presence. He was very handsome, he had the faces of many beautiful angels joined together.

He had the kind of face that stopped you in your tracks. His meadow eyes were as deep and expressive, where you could get lost if you stared long enough.

He was muscular, with 8 pack abs or 16cm biceps. He was fair, almost like pale white with his lips pink and daring.

He stood tall and graceful, with an elegant posture. He was handsome beyond description, he had all the features of a beautiful-handsome model.

Geez! his aura filled my senses as he made his way to me. I lost tracks of time as I continued gazing into those meadow eyes of his, they were so tempting.

My eyes widened to find him now standing right in front of me, I could no longer look into his eyes again because of how strange I felt I lowered my gaze to the floor.

Suddenly a quite strong but feminine hand jerked me out of the seat as I fell flat to the floor. No one dared to make a sound but they were all laughing in their minds.

I groaned as I really did feel the pain of being smacked to the floor. I turned to glare at Lindy, she was the one who dragged me off the seat and I wonder why.

My eyes darted back to the beautiful-handsome model to find him now sitting on the chair. Now I get it, the damn chair belongs to him.

I blew the fringe of my hair from my face with a roll of my eyes. I stood up dusting my clothes and I eye-searched around for a chair but the only empty one belonged to the teacher.

Hell No! My Father wouldn't pay my complete fees into this God-damn Institution only for me to stand while class is going on.

I matched straight to the teacher's seat and comfortably sat there. The teacher glanced at me with confusion marring her face while the students were gawking at me.

The beautiful-handsome model had his usual emotionless face, devoid of any expression while Lindy continued giving me a dreadful look to stand up.

"Miss, do you realize that's my seat?" the teacher questioned with her gaze still fixed on me. I didn't budge at her intimidating gaze at me.

"Ma'am yes I know the seat belongs to you. But also look around, there isn't even a single seat available except for yours. You see my Father paid my complete fees and he can't have his daughter stand in class" I enunciated

The teacher seemed to have pondered a bit before she nodded in understanding and continued her lecture, diverting into another topic. Lindy gave me a thumbs up and I smiled at her.

It seemed to me that the beautiful-handsome model glimpsed at me before looking elsewhere. Yes, I caught him look at me and that sent a blush creeping on my face.

"So class we're going to divert into another topic. We are going to briefly discuss about Mages. Who is a Mage?" the teacher asked and literally got no response.

Seeing no one replied to her question, she swallowed hard and continued. "A Mage is one that possesses very special powers. They are referred to as Advanced Shiverals because they possess the powers of almost twenty Shiverals. In our world we have no bad Shiverals because they are deep rooted and committed to whatever allegiance they pledge. But of course there are bad Mages and good ones as well. The bad Mages were successfully wiped out of the surface of the earth, who pledged their allegiance to the Underworlds. The two last good Mages sacrificed their lives for this institution, making two swords with all their powers in it. Any questions?"

The class remained dead silent as it was and we were dismissed. Lindy and I went straight to the cafeteria because I was starving. A question popped into my head as we began eating.

"Lindy what is the mage's swords used for in this institution?" I asked and she gulped on her juice to face me.

"The two swords are meant to be given to the rulers of the school who are the King and Queen but since we're still in search for the queen we don't know its uses yet. And Scarlett is definitely not an option to become the queen" Lindy snapped and continued eating.

I looked around to make sure no one else heard her before I asked again, "So who's the King of this institute?". I was so inquisitive to know who this mysterious King is.

Lindy almost choked on her food after she heard my question and her eyes popped out, "You should have found out yourself. Smartness and observance is the only way to survive in this institute. The guy who you were sitting on his seat in class, he's the king" she informed

My eyes dilated in surprise, "Huh? You mean beautiful-handsome model is the King?" I guzzled on my french fries with a far away surprised look.

"Who's beautiful-handsome model?" she furrowed her eyebrows at me.

"Oh, that was the name I gave him, it's unbelievable, no wonder he's so stern" I stuffed my mouth with more french fries

"Seriously? Olympia you don't dare mess with him" she warned.

It was my turn to become confused as I gazed at her, "But why?"

"Maybe you have a death wish" she rolled her eyes and I frowned. "His name's Landon" she finally said what I wanted to hear and I smiled.

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I was finally back to my room with no one in it. I wonder where my roommates are always off to. I walked towards the long mirror and smiled at my reflection.

I've grown more prettier than ever, thanks to Lindy and her weird beauty products. I sat there still staring at my reflection. I have a long strawberry blonde hair and emerald green eyes with my skin almost chocolate but pale as well.

Just then something popped into my head. "Have you ever teleported with your eyes open?" I recalled the question the principal asked me. I decided to see for myself if I truly teleport through a blue glowing energy.

I focused my gaze on the mirror and imagined where I would love to be. Suddenly my eye color morphed to Nordic blue as I teleported through a blue glowing energy.

The principal was right but why did my eye color have to change? I looked around me to realize I was in yoga room. So this school has yoga as well? cool!

A cold icy voice pierced through my brains forcing me to stop in my tracks. I shivered at the voice with my heart pounding really loud in my chest.

"Who are you?"