Fandom High (Creepypasta/ Hetalia/ Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji)/ OHSHC fanfic)

Chapter 4: Battle Of The Demons In The Dark

*Laurel's POV*

It was English, the teacher with the most monotone voice I've ever heard was reading a poem. To keep myself awake, I was hanging upside down on the ceiling. Mali and Raven weren't paying attention either. They just stared at me, confused, and even more confused. Everyone was either looking at me, talking to each other, asleep, drawing, or paying attention.

Mali finally began to ignore me, and went to drawing. When I looked forward, I realized I was getting light-headed. I fell from the roof, and landed on my head. The entire class laughed at me, except for Alois, Claude (of course), Raven and Mali. Mali was actually in her own little world, what was she drawing that was so damn important?

Raven and Alois helped me up. Then began to tug my arms, fighting over me. I allowed them to since it was hilarious. But then I got dizzy again, and fell into my seat. The class laughed at me once again, and I just ignored them.

"Smooth move, teacher's pet." Jane The Killer shouted.

"Oh, I know where you got that from. I heard it from your dad went I was at his place last night." I countered.

She scoffed. "No you weren't!"

"You're right." I admitted. "Because you were, did your daddy give you too much hugs when you were little?"

The three girls, or top bitches, dropped their jaws. One was Angela, we were sworn enemies. Not only because we wanted to, but because she was an angel, and I was a demon. Not really besties or anything. The other one was Jane The Killer. Basically, another crazy fan-girl over Jeff. She adored him so much that she nick named herself after him. The other was Hannah, the omega, so she had no power. She was not the smartest of, the planet, and I kind of liked her for being so stupid. But she ended up with them, so it was inevitable to become enemies.

The bell finally rang, and the girls stood up first. I tried to get up, but then Jane pushed me back down. Mali and Raven helped me up, and wiped the herpes off of me. Actually it was just dirt. I realized that she messed up my hair, so I decided to head back to the dorm, very slowly. Hey, I would do anything to miss next class.

My roommates ask me if I was okay before I left. I told them I would be fine, and I didn't know how wrong I was.

I was able to get back to my dorm room without falling down. There was a bunch of dirt in my hair because the falls, so I put my hair in a ponytail and put on my baseball cap. I had to make sure I was okay for soccer tryouts today. Yes, I, Laurel Michaelis, am a major athlete.

Not mathlete, but I loved sports. That's one of the many reasons why guys love me so much. Because I freak out at football and hockey games as much as they do. I'm basically signing up for every sports team this year. Last year I had an injury, thanks to Jane. She broke my arm in a fight we had, so I couldn't do any sports sadly.

I realized this cap clashed with my outfit , so I put on a low cut baseball t-shirt with some jeans. I wiped off the make up I didn't really need. It just made me look like the person I wanted to be. Smart yet stylish, strong yet cocky, and someone boys can love.

I began walking to French class, slowly but surely. But just when I was at the boys dorm, someone smashed my head against the wall. They began to stomp on my head. I took one of their foots and twisted it. When my vision became clear again, I saw the three stooges right before me.

"Take back that lame comment you said in class skank." Angela ordered. I was still dazed until she tore the hat off my head. "Or else you don't get your hat back."

I growled,and stood back up, even though I was shaky. "Give me my hat back! It was my brother's!"

"Oh, Mr. Michaelis. Those devilish red eyes, 'mm." She taunted. "I should keep it, but then I would get man-whore on me."