Life at M.A.M.P, Lord have Mercy

Chapter Twenty-Three: Akuma, Nosmas....The Finals, Part 1.

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Akuma P.O.V

Why does the world hate me? I mean, it couldn't have been worse! I get pitted against Zara and Zenin, and Aramis gets to fight Luna? That's so unfair!

I was in the locker rooms of the arena, wrapping my fists in fighter's tape when Zara came up to me.

"You aren't going to win you know...we will always beat you." She spoke calmly, like she knew she had already won.

"Your dark charms only work on those of weak will, or idiots. Nosmas is too smart to fall for them, and I won't allow you to beat me." I stood up, smashing my hand into my palm, before walking out of the room.

"Glad to know you find your prince friend stupid and weak willed." She laughed softly to herself as I spun on my heel to face her.

"Excuse you?"

"You just admitted it. My dark charms only work on those of weak will and stupidity. My charm worked on Aramis. Did it not? So by the transitive property...you called him weak willed and stupid." She laughed again, before shoving past me and walking straight into the guys locker room. Leaving me to smolder in my own hatred.

Nosmas P.O.V

"What's the matter egg head? Can't think of some witty remark? No detailed description of these guns?" Zenin laughed as he flexed...shirtless...

"Just....don't bother me ok? I'm trying to focus. Unlike some people, I have a battle strategy." I closed my eyes and concentrated my magic, running through multiple possibilities that could happen during the fight, and how to combat them. Safe to say I didn't like most of the outcomes.

That's when the door swung open and Zara walked in, quickly looking around and making most of the guys in the locker room, with the exception of Zenin and me (since I was smart and actually wore a shirt), spaz and try to find cover somewhere from the female's gaze.

"Zenin, come on. We have to talk strategy. Your normal tactic of throwing chains ain't gonna work this time." She then walked out, Zenin in tow.

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Akuma P.O.V

How dare they! As if it wasn't bad already that I had to deal with fighting the guy who wanted to date me and kill my boyfriend, but they are making us go first! It's positively barbaric!

And to top it all off, I was wearing a dress....A DRESS!!!! Aramis had this whole cute idea about how he wanted me and Nosmas' clothes to match. So he got me this white frilly dress, it made me look like a lady in waiting.

So naturally, I took it, and put my own spin on it. Using my magic, I made the white black, and painted white little souls across it. Then I took the frills off, and cut the puffy sleeves off. He wanted us to match. Fine...Nosmas will be my Prince Charming, trying to keep his dark princess from falling off the edge of insanity.

I met with Nosmas, he seemed upset about something, before we walked out into the arena. As we stepped out, I finally saw the new arena arrangement. It was set up like a pro tournament arena. An octagon with a line separating both sides from each other, with hexagon panels covering it. A bridge of light connected the entrances to the octagon, all around us was the whole school. There was a booth, where Aiko, Aramis, Annie, and Luna sat. Waving to us and smiling. I walked forward with Aramis in tow, when two panels appeared in the beat between both sides.