Three Death Gods

Chapter 1 - "Twat! Just punch him in the face!"

"So. Good afternoon teenagers." Mrs. Herlock, the school's counselor called out the three students.

The three teenagers were James Carter, Allison Red Gwyneth, and Jonathan Davis. All of them look so confused. Actually, just a few minutes ago, they just finished filling papers for their transfer. And now they were called without giving any clue.

"Why are we here?" Allison can't take allegations; she rushes the counselor about the reason for their recall before she gets fussed.

"Well, it's nothing serious." Mrs. Herlock turns the intensity down and throws her warming smile before the lady went in a tantrum.

"Well, can we fuck off then?" words go straight from Allison's mouth without any point of hesitation.

The other two was also surprised. She was being straight up rude to an old woman. They still distant their selves in the situation but James could help himself but laugh.

"You are savage," James said to Allison.

But Allison wasn't listening. Her eyes were still pinned on Mrs. Herlock without blinking. Mrs. Herlock was left jaw dropped as she processes everything on her head.

"You don't have to be rude." She narrowed her eyes glow as same as Allison's gleaming eyes.

"You were rude from the first place. I was just walking down the hall and few minutes left, I was summoned here in a Guidance Office like I'm a fucking prick."

"I told you. It wasn't that serious." Mrs. Herlock clarified.

Allison's fury was on a sudden pause. She rolled her arms and sits in a comfortable manner and asks, "Then spill the beans Mrs. Herlock, or I'll spill your internal organs. And I'll whack open your unused vagina for years because Mr. Herlock got satisfied on other pussy."

"Ms. Allison, I'm sorry but I think I need to talk to your parents." She flamed.

"I'll be willing." Allison threw a fake smile and walks away without looking at the other two.

The room was filled with tremendous silence. James is staring to Mrs. Herlock's eyes, waiting for her cue so he can scram away in it. Mrs. Herlock is distressing the ache in her head while Jonathan is peacefully taking a nap. But a few more minutes, James reached his patience and started to cough roughly like he was auditioning a cough medicine commercial.

"I'm sorry." Mrs. Herlock snapped.

"So... what are we talking about?" James carefully relived the topic.

"Yeah, of course. Umm. What should I do again..." She blabbered as she's digging in her arranged stacks of papers.

Right after she found the papers of the two, she begins to discuss some minor corrections in their filled paper. "Mr. James Carter. You can't add names in your original name if it's not written on your birth certificate."

"But I like to be called by that. Also, I wanted you to recognize me as Ken so I might have a good startup in this school." He quickly replies, but in a well-mannered way as he's afraid he might revise Allison's tantrum in the room.

"You could do that to your friends. But rules are rules. You can't change it. Just look how respecting adults are when they follow the rules." Mrs. Herlock explained.

"Well, you could just erase it using a correction fluid or re-write the whole thing. I have a lot of things to do. So are we done?" James is starting to sound rebellious.

"Yeah." Mrs. Herlock nodded. It was a stroke of luck that she wasn't looking at James after he threw a pissed face.

The silence waited long after James left the room. Jonathan was certain of everything that is happening. He wasn't really sleeping at all; he was just resting his burnt eyes.