Her Deadly Secret, His Mysterious Past

FU- Ahem...

Noah

" Your marks are not enough to enter year 12. LOOK, most of them except sports is lower than 30%. This year, as the genius I am, you will be repeating year 11 with a twist. This year we won't make you just repeat but.... We chose your electives so you could be motivated to learn! So instead of Spanish, and wood technology , you will be having food technology and visual arts" the not so smart, f****ing principal told me.

I scoffed while the principal gave me a death glare that I just shrugged off. It was normal. Literally, I payed a visit to the principal every day on average.

Frankly, I don't give a crap. Who cares about school. I'm only here because: 1. I was forced to by my parents. 2. I was on a mission so I had to blend in, aka school. 3. Gain info about students within the area.

"Here is your timetable . I hope you will pass and not repeat again next year:"

I snatched the paper out of the smug principal's hands and scanned through it. Visual Arts first. Sweet. Urgh. I slammed the door when I went out of the office and headed for my first class. Argh. I hated visual arts and I don't think this will motivate me at all. S***ty teachers. S***ty school. S***ty principal.

As I sauntered towards class, I heard like a hundred female students gush about how hot I am or how gorgeous and whose I am. Disgusting mortals. I've never slept with anyone even though girls, mostly sluts line up for my attention. Besides, marriage between a human and a devil is forbidden by law. Like I would anyway. Devils usually give out a dark, mysterious aurora, once they mature. And attractive. It could be on looks, body or both. And I, just had to have both and here I am surrounded by the work of hell, hormonal girls.

" Hi Noah.." Slurred Shasta, in meant to be sexy way. I would of thought she was drunk if I didn't know better.

She swayed her hips in a seductive way and came up to me. I was so tempted to break her neck. I could do that as easily at breathing but I had to stay low here. Like I can.

"How are you? Did you miss me?" She questioned while rubbing her hands all over my chest.

I hurriedly pushed her away from me with a scowl. Slut.

"I'm well thank you. And no. I didn't miss you so just f*** off. I don't want STD"

Even though Devils cannot get that disease. We are pretty much immune to all diseases apart from the common cold, flu or stomachs bug.

With that, I pushed her away from me a continued my journey to the Visual Arts room. Early. Well what a pleasant surprise. I flung open the door before slamming it shut. I stalked to the very back of the room and slumped onto the chair. Might as well take a snooze. I didn't f****ing sleep last night, since I had some research. Damn halfbreed. You will pay for all my hard work and sleepless nights. I shall savour your pain.

'work on a painting together' said the teacher gruffly.

I looked up and stared at the Visual Arts teacher who was just sitting lazily in his chair, watching something. I recall he said something about being past teacher's husband or something. The woman he married must be blind. Like seriously, he 1. Was ugly (no offense), 2. His personality wasn't any better. 3. He was watching disgusting videos of women, like he's technically cheating.

Disgusting human beings. Devils all have a special power and so do angels. Mine is heightened hearing. Boring as heck. I know. Like 70% of all devils have an enhanced sense as their special power, well, the others are lucky. Like mind reading like who again? In that book? Oh, yea. The Edward guy in Twilight.

Anyways, even with ear phones on, if I don't have to try, I can hear snippets. As an exceptional enhanced hearing Devil, I was given this job as a tracker. I was too immersed into thinking to realise two humans were staring at me expectantly. Right, the rejects huh? I'd rather be in a group and let them do all the work for me. I can't f***ing draw even a stick man figure properly, much less a whole painting.

"He just seems weird," muttered one of the two people staring at me.

Humans. I'll show you. I sauntered to the two, smirking. One was a girl. The closer I went, I realised she had long flowing locks of black hair, grey eyes and was wearing plain white and black t shirt and shorts which clashed with her hair. I believed if she tried she could look f***ing hot. S***. Those human girls are influencing my use of language. Urgh, whatever. The dude beside her had dark brown hair that covered his eyes at times, ocean blue eyes and wore a bright t shirt and pants. Hmm.. This is what humans consider as loner right?

"Listen pusses, we need to be in groups of three and you are the only two dorks left," I told them cockily.

I took off my leather jacket and flung it onto the empty seat beside them for extra effect. Apparently that's how you act to tell people 'Don't mess with me'

"Ummm ok." the dark haired girl informs me with a wry smile, "Well I am Amy and this my friend Jayden."

Amy. Hmm. Cute name.

"Name's Noah." I replied briskly like I didn't care.

Jerry glared while Amy gave me another forced smile. Good. She didn't seem like a girl who would throw themselves at me. Thank goodness. I popped a gum in my mouth and decide to doze off for the rest of the lesson. Well, good luck humans.

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The fudging bell. Woke me from my sleep. Like seriously, I only had three hours of sleep last night. Annoying. I woke up feeling something weird. I felt a power pull from within the school. Like a immense power that is waiting to burst and I felt a connection.

S***. An angel. I jumped up and ran out of the classroom without my bag or anything. The power didn't feel familiar. And felt like it was from a changer. Shoot. And a powerful one too. I sped around the hall, careful not to use my devil speed, but fast never the less. It was a minute or so I spotted the aurora of white. The Amy girl. She was alone and she was stumbling. Goddammit. I double checked that no humans were within sight and used my devil speed. Within a millisecond, I caught her as she fell. Placing a hand on her forehead and used my devil powers to counter act her angelic one.

I closed my eyes and transferred my power, a black streak against her white one. Slowly, I poured more of mine into hers, wrapping around her and subdue her powers. My eyebrows furrowed as my energy drained from me, struggling to stop her power from erupting. Never done this before. Abruptly, I felt her power waver and swirl into light mauve and tried to counteract my force. I pushed again, but that mauve became darker and poked holes into my powers. However I kept sealing them. That was when it gave up trying. S***. How strong is her? And usually angel changers like her will submit to devilish powers almost immediately. I should report, but first, front office.

I carried her limp body bridal style to the office.