Lory's POV
"Ms.Castigon?" I looked up to see everyone staring at me. I mean everyone. Why are Arthur's pet allowed in here? It's not fair. I should've brought my pet tarsier here then. The unicorn even sat at the teacher's table.
"Ms.Castigon! Please look at me and listen." I haven't noticed that I was already looking at the unicorn so intently, those eyes are so hypnotizing. It's so beautiful. I wanted to gaze at it more and admire his/her beauty but i'm afraid the devil had to be here.
"Yes mamme?" I said and looked at her once more. She sighed. The teacher looks like, well... i would say she's short? I don't really know.
"I told you to sit down on that seat." She said pointing at Canada's seat. I furrowed my eyebrows.
"But someone's already sitting down on that seat." I said to her. She shook her head.
"Nobody's there ms.Castigon. Now, please sit down and stop wasting our time." She said glaring at me. I rolled my eyes. I know it's a bold move but this teacher's completely blind, i mean Mattie's sitting on the chair. I groaned furiously, but luckily the seat next to Canada was still vacant. Why didn't she pointed that then? I dislike this teacher already, and it's my first day of school. I walked to the seat next to Canada and sat there. I smiled at him while he smiled back at me.
"Kids these days..." she shook her head once more. "Should I even bother to introduce you to the class?" She asked me.
"I'd rather not, actually. Besides everyone knows me already." I said while slowly leaning back to my seat.
"Fine by me then." She said and sighed and now focused all her attention back to the whole class. "Once again I am Ms.Inca, for those who don't know me, I used to be an empire before." I snorted.
"And I used to be a continent." I said. *note of sarcasm She glared at me while the class erupted into laughter.
"Ms.Castigon! I am a teacher, and I am older than you, shouldn't you respect me?" She said while glaring at me.
"Glad you realized that." I said and smiled giddily, while she continued to glare at me. "But, yes we do. Just not to people who doesn't earn it." I added. She fumed.
"That's it!" She said, then smoke started to come out from her body, blocking our view to what ever is happening in there. The scent of the smoke smells like fresh flowers, which i don't even know why, but it attracts me to the object it's coming out from. Right after a minute or so, the smoke cleared out and what we saw in the front shocked me. We saw a woman with brown hair, blue eyes (which is kinda hypnotizing.) somehow tan, a slim figure, but still curvy. Let's not forget that she's only wearing a tube of some sort and a ripped skirt to the side, with some beautiful sandals, which brings out the look of a tribe girl.
(A/N: Just so you know what I am talking about. But you can alter the look if you want)
"Woah." I said in astonishment, along with my other classmates of course. She patted her skirt like it was wrinkled or something, and smiled at us. She looks beautiful! I wish i had that complexion, i mean these damn pimples are ruining my face. I sighed.
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