//warning, the contents in this book my go against your religion or you may not be comfortable with. things such as torture, spells/witchcraft, mentions of sexual acts, groping, self groping, demon summoning, deals with demons, murder, ect, these warnings will mostly apply in future chapters//
The very next day Y/N sits in class and watches as her four friends enter the classroom. Bachira runs up to her and jumps over the desk to sit beside her. "You didn't let me talk yesterday," he says while he pokes her cheek. "Hm, well I said I would let you talk to me today. So, talk" He looked directly into her eyes and gave her a silly smile as they both turned to face one another in their chairs. "I just wanted you to help me with the magic history homework, that's all" he smiled and patted her shoulders. "I would, but I'm going to be busy practicing my magic" she replies and he sighs sadly and rests his head against her chest "Guess I'll just have to fail then" he peeked up at her hoping his act would change her mind, but this was Y/N who didn't seem to care much about anything. "Bummer, bummer! You're so mean sometimes, Y/N" he jolts back, his childish slime returning to his face. He turns to his notebook rips a page out and starts folding paper airplanes and throwing them into the wind. One of the paper airplanes poked Rin in the back of the head, he turned around and looked at bachira. "Hey Rin, could you help me do my homework for me please?" bachira claps his hands together and puts his head on the desk. "I'm busy, ask isagi to help you" "Uh-uh, can't. Isagi didn't even get the homework" bachira wraps his arm around isagi pulls him closer, and points at him as if he's presenting isagi to Rin. "yeah, no way am I helping you on this" isagi smiles and glances at bachira from the side. He hears shuffling from Y/N's side and she pulls her homework sheet out and slides it to him. "Copy, but don't make it obvious, get some answers wrong" his eyes light up into stars and he jumps on her, clinging to her shoulders and ruffling his cheek against hers. "My hero!" he jumps back down and gets to work on copying the homework, he has his tongue sticking out and poking the side of his upper lip while he concentrates. After Bachira finishes copying her homework, the teacher walks into the classroom, instantly commanding attention. The atmosphere shifts as everyone focuses on the front of the class.
Y/N takes back her homework sheet, and as she does, Bachira gives her a grateful pat on the shoulder, a silent 'thank you' for her quick thinking. She offers him a small hum in return. As the teacher begins the lesson, Bachira glances at Y/N, a playful glint in his eyes, ready to distract her with more antics if he can find the chance. Occasionally in class he would take her or the other's pencils and hide them in his sleeve, this resulted in a whack in the head from kunigami. Bachira would just laugh in response to that. The class eventually ends. "Hey, Y/N, are you coming?" kunigami calls from the door of the classroom and the girl shakes her head. "Tell the others that I will join you all next break, but right now I'm going to train" she explains as she packs her bag and picks her her nine-tailed familiar. "Maybe I can help you train later. Anyways, have fun" he waves and leaves the classroom, Y/N does so too but goes the opposite direction. She walks out of the gate and walks on a different path until she's at a clearing she thinks is perfect. The apathetic witch hears ruffling in the bushes and turns around. Her gaze lands on Shidou, who approaches with that ever-familiar sadistic grin plastered across his face. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite witch," he teases, eyes glinting with mischief. "What are you doing out here all alone? Practicing your spells, or just avoiding your friends?" Y/N raises an eyebrow, unimpressed. "Neither. Just training in peace. What do you want, Shidou?" He steps closer, his grin widening. "Oh, just thought I'd come to see what kind of magic you're brewing. Maybe even join in on the fun. You know I always bring the party."She rolls her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitching upward slightly despite herself. "I don't know you at all, so I don't know you one bit""Oh come on," he banters, leaning in just a bit too close. "Give me the tingles you gave me last time, little witch" Y/N crosses her arms and huffs at him. She put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him back slightly to bring more space between them. "Do me a favor and back off. You sound perverted talking about tingles" Shidou chuckles, leaning against a nearby tree casually as he considers her response. "Hm, no thank you. I'll stay and watch you" he waves his hand enthusiastically from where he is with a stupid smirk. She lets out a huff and turns her back to him. She decided the best thing to do was to ignore him and get on with her training. Using her attack spell she demolishes four trees, she picks up the book and flips to a page with the next spell she needs to get down. She extends a hand to a tree and lets the blue dust of her magic slowly head for it. Once it reaches the tree, it quickly turns back in time, shrinking, shedding leaves, and growing new ones until it has returned into a sapling. She closes the book and walks over to the sapling and crouches in front of it. She hears clapping behind her and she turns her head. Shidou had snuck up behind her and was clapping, there was a blush across his cheeks as he bit his smirking lip. "Yes, right there. There it was, the tingles you gave me the first time I saw you using your magic!" he laughed, he looked like an insane person getting pleasured and she didn't like that, so she turned her head back to the sapling. "You creep me out.." she muttered before standing and putting the book in her waistband. "I'm excited to see where you end up, Y/N" he chuckles and sticks his tongue out of his mouth as he walks away from the witch. She scoffs and turns to her familiar who slept in a tree. She pulled it down and walked back to the campus.
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