Firo's POV
After the scene in the hallway, I didn't see that girl again. I felt something strange the moment I laid my eyes on her. Her aura is screaming power—an overflowing power. Just who the fuck is that girl?
Of all the girls I have seen so far, she is the only one who got my attention. I never felt this way before. This is new to me. Since she died, I have never felt alive, not until today. Damn! I messed up my hair because of frustration. Just who are you? Why am I feeling this way?
I'm outside our classroom, waiting for those two idiots. Minutes later, they arrived.
"Hala lead, kanina kapa diyan?" Flora asked in disbelief.
It's not my thing to wait, but since the Dark Lord is on the move, I have to watch my members.
"Knock the door, Win."
"Sige" Winnona agreed.
*tok tok tok*
"Come in. The door is open." the voice inside. She might be our professor.
Winnona gets in first, followed by Flora, and then me.
"Oh! You must be the transferees. Please come here in front and introduce yourselves." Tsk
This is why I really hate the first day of school.
"Hi, I'm Cassy Conception, 18 years old. Please be good to me."
"Claire Jimenez, 18. Nice to meet you all"
Remember the envelope butler George gave us? Then you know what I mean.
All eyes are on me. What now? Tsk
I was about to introduce myself when the classroom door just flew, and it almost hit us. The fuck?
I was surprised when a girl entered. It's none other than the girl from the hallway. She's the one who kicked the door? Just how strong is she? In that case, I was right about her. She's different. A normal human being can't kick an iron door, and the worst part is that it's broken into pieces.
Now she's giving me a big question mark in my head.
"Miss De Castro, why are you late? And my goodness! Why did you kick the door?" Our professor reacts.
"None of your business." Every time she speaks, it sends a shiver down my spine. I can't believe this. I admit, I am a cold-hearted prince, as they say, but this girl is much worse than me. It sounds so gay, but she's the only person who makes me feel uneasy.
"Ok-ay. I mean, you may now sit." See? Even our professor can't stand her presence.
I'm in my poker-faced expression when our professor gestures for me to continue.
"Mark, 19" I sleepily said.
As you can see, I'm using my first name. I am supposed to be using Raven as my fabricated name, but I don't feel like using it.
"Okay, thank you. You can take your seat beside Ms. De Castro. Since it's already the end of our class time schedule, let us have our first discussion tomorrow." our professor said.
On my way to my assigned seat, my heart beats rapidly. What the fuck is this feeling? She is staring at me eye-to-eye. It looks like she's remembering something I can't tell. I am using my mind-reading ability, but it has no use since I can't read her mind.
"Ezekiel" My mouth went open. I was about to say something, but no words came out. I don't know what to feel.
Just who are you? Why are you making me crazy?
BINABASA MO ANG
The Queen Of Two Dimensions
Fantasy"Don't be a helter-skelter of one thing that you didn't know that in the end, you will regret it. Think before you make a move. Don't be selfish, don't be self-centered. Take time to think for you to be contented with the outcome," He once said. "Yo...
