Eien's POV
Its June 15. School day starts. I never had an Idea about what school i've entered. All i know was its Convenient and the Tuition fee is not that expensive. I never surf on the internet, i don't even know how to use it exactly so that i can't read the feedbacks on that Academy, i would never ask my neighbors as well.
Guess need to find it out by myself.
Well my first class subject will start at 6:00 am sharp, its now 5:45 am and i'm preparing for my uniform, i wished i haven't turned off the heater of the shower be-- holy clock! ITS 5:45 AM ALREADY! No- ITS 5:46!
What the heck was happening to me?! I cant be late at the first day of school!
I rushed my way to the shower room and turned on the fauset. Crap! I turned off the heater earlier.. Nice. I sarcastically whispered at my self. Even if the water's effin cold, i took a bath all the way.
5:54 am. I finished my bath and grab my uniform and wear it.
Long sleeves ✔
Skirt ✔
Necktie ✔
Coat ✔
As i finished on my uniform i watched my self in the mirror. Eew! The Uniform is too heavy! Why does it have to look like Deputy's uniform?! The epic navy blue coat is more like an Attorney's coat! Is this really an Academy uniform?! It looks like a bluff! And with these round plets skirt?! Why does it have to be 5 inch long above from my knees? GAWD! I never liked the company of Long sacks! Well, i guess its a go!
Ding dong!
I was about to munch my breakfast when i heard my doorbell rang. Wait! Its only the landlord who comes at my appartment! Not in these times please?
I stoically open the door without gaving an effort to look at the person on my front. "I already payed the bill and i gave 2 months deposit. What do you want Granny?! DONT YOU KNOW THAT ITS MY FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL AND ITS ONLY 3 MINUTES I HAVE TO EAT MY BREAKFAST AND PROBABLY GETTING LATE AT THE FIRST SUBJECT ON THE FIRST DAY!" I shouted with a burst before opening my eyes, a thing that never knew i will regret. "Well, I'm sorry to hear all of that." A Husky masculine voice answered my outburst. What the f?! I slowly opened my eyes just to see a 190 centimeters high, Shoulder lenght shaggy teal hair, and a pair of green eyes and pale skin type of guy. Yuck! He looks like a punk gone wild! "Y-you're not.. The Landlord.. r-right?" I sarcastically asked him without an intention. Of course he's not the Old Landlord! Whispered at my mind while imaginary face palming myself for being too Dumbass. The Teal-Haired-Punk cleared his throat before answering. "I certainly do not know what were you talking about, young lady. However, the reason of my presence is to inform you that the school bus is waiting out there." Eew! He spoke like a Guy from an 1800's time. Well, for such a Teal-Haired-Punk? He's too deep! "Care to rush yourself?" I feel like i wanna punch him!
I sighed in defeat. "Okay, i'll go get my bag." Was all i can manage to say at the Punk who gives a bow after i shut the door at his front. Creepy!
Well, i'm quite impressed that they actually had a school bus! At least its a help for me. Its never a cliche to took trains!
As i go out i saw the white bus waiting for me, so i rushed my way inside because its 5:59 am!
I entered the bus , but, weird! Every seats were vacant! It look so creepy! Why am i alone? And where's the Teal-Haired-Punk?
"Kid?" A non-chalant voice interupt my thoughts. Wait- kid?! Eww! I'm 18 already! "Do you mean, Me?" I asked with my eyebrow raised a bit. The fat guy which is i assumed the bus driver let out a faint chuckle. "None other, you're the only kid who's late at her class in fact. All of the students came 20 minutes before the class starts. Then wow! Would you like me to gave them a role model student's award for being too early at the Class? I mentally answered him while picking myself a seat.
I hate the way other call me as kid when I'm actually not a KID anymore! I may be a short-heighted-girl and a baby faced, but not a kid anymore!
♩♬♪
Mezamete wa kurikaesu nemuri asawa..
Eri no tai wo kitsuko shime
♩♬♪I was in the middle of my anger when the Bus Driver turned the music on. Eew! Is that a Japanese song? What kind of a Fat-Bus-Driver would adore a kind of music like that? Does he even understand what does it say?
♩♬♪
Kyoushitsu no doa kuguru to
Honno sukoshi mune wo hatte arukidaseru
♩♬♪Well i can say that he's really a dumbass, i shouldn't care if he likes Japanese songs. Its just that they sound stupid.
I just ignored the stupid song and focused outside. The City. Its too plain and boring, working peoples are the one who had a meaningful life than those who were doing nothing at home and chat at their friends on social media. Yuck, i remember the time that i tried facebook because its a job requirement. Its boring and hassle, full of Farmville requests, Criminal Case request, Dragon nest request, Random friend requests, and a lot of stupidity. A waste of time! I dont get the idea why having those? Taking selfie and then putting an unpredictable captions which is not connected at her face!
"Hey Kid, we're here!" There he goes again. I stoically moved my feet to get outside. "Quit calling me Kid, Creepy-Fat-Bus Driver." I said bluntly as i go out.
OTAKU ACADEMYWhat a big Campus it is, i had to admit.
I guess students here are really disciplined, no other students lurk around the hallways but me. Wow. A place where i shouldn't be. Says to my mind as i sighed.
Room 404.
That's the room of my first subject where i am late at. I'm wondering if what kind of teacher will be the one in that room? Is it Monster? Old Hag? Or a Wonderslut?
I washed all that question as i opened the Room's door.
Wait what?!
Its EMPTY!
No students, nor teacher. Heck!
What a first day of school it is. _(._.)_-----
Song : Angel beats Opening OST ( forgot the title ╯▂╰. Gomen )
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