Just A Show

Chapter 2: Prof. Prince Charming/ Wizard/ Rogue

That sick feeling you get when you enter a room and notice people got damned surprise at your presence since you're that famous.

I looked around for an empty seat. A group of boys noticed me and immediately gave up their places afraid I might send them to jail.

I ignored them and took a seat next to a brunette girl. I looked around and saw a tall, pale boy with dark hair looking back at me and whispering something. I saw an earpiece behind his dark locks.

When the brunette girl saw me, she smiled like normal people do to normal strangers. "Hey,"

I smiled too. "Hi." I frowned realizing that she's not afraid of me unlike the other students here. "You... um... you're not afraid of me?"

She giggled. "You are normal are you, Princess Cassie?" What a relief.

I relaxed a bit and giggled too. "Yeah."

"I'm Gayle by the way." She said reaching for my hand. "Peterson."

Peterson? That's familiar. "Wait, Peterson?"

She inched her face a little closer like she's gonna say something big. "Yes, Peterson, daughter of Sec. Rick Peterson of Verdonna."

"Hell, no." I excitedly whispered.

"Hell, yeah." She replied, grinning. "Happy to serve you, Princess."

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Ten minutes later, the both of us are chatting, giggling on almost everything. We discovered that we both like mint green, like the same perfume brand, like the same fashion designer and a lot more

"No way," She exclaimed when we're having a conversation about sports cars. "You've got to show me a real Lamborghini Spyder and the real Eros Sergio sometime." She added, daydreaming while blushing a little hue. "Fan girl of his." She explained

I stopped a laugh. "Sure, anytime."

She mouthed a yes and smiled at me.

The door opened and-whoa! A tall, handsome devil entered the room.

"Meet Prof. Aden Saffron." I heard Janice said. "History class."

That hottie is our history professor? I gaped at his perfect face and godly body. His windswept hair is the same color as mine; he got pinkish, kissable lips, and cobalt blue eyes under thin, black spectacles nestled on his nose.

"That--?" I stuttered, trying my best effort to break my gaze and look at Gayle.

"Yep." Gayle answered.

Okay, Cassie, make an impression!

Prof. Aden scanned the room and saw me. "Princess," He gave a slight bow and stood again.

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For a whole half an hour of discussion, I was just hyperventilating on my seat, not a second of pure focus.

Not that I have a crush on him. It's just a long moment of disbelief.

"Okay, class." Prof. Aden said suddenly, my body bolted. "I guess that's it." He fixed his stuff and checked the time on his watch. He mouthed '1, 2, 3' and instantly, the bell rung. He's a wizard?

"Bye." He said and strode off.

I caught him stole a glance at me before he left the room.

I blushed a hundred shades of red before gathering my senses.