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Chapter two: A Mess Already

Cessy Pov's

"Auntie, I can't breathe," I struggled to say.

"Ohhhh, sorry. I was just worried and I missed you a lot... It's been a while since the last time I saw you. You were just a little girl back then... hohoho," Auntie's behavior bothered me because she acted like a teenager.

"Auntie, please stop acting like a teenage girl and act your age," I couldn't help but be a little rude.

"Hmmp, you're so rude," Auntie pouted.

"Come on, stop pouting like that. It makes me want to puke," I joked, pretending to gag.

"Hmmmmmp, okay okay, I'll stop it now. You've changed," she said, calming down.

"Yeah... Auntie, who are those three girls?" I asked, referring to the girls who had bullied me earlier.

"She's Queen... and the two with her are Chesca and Cheerily," Auntie answered.

"Mmm... I will ask Death Gray about their personal information," I smirked, thinking about taking revenge.

"Ohh Are you planning to kill those girls?" Auntie asked, seemingly intrigued.

"If only you agree," I replied, knowing she had no problem with it.

"Mhmmm, of course, I agree. Kill those three. They've always been causing trouble in the school, and it might give this school a bad reputation. So do it, just make sure you don't leave any evidence," Auntie said, fully supporting my plan.

"Heh, I think you forgot who you're talking to, Auntie. Never in my lifetime will I leave any evidence behind. You know, all my killings are neat and clean," I assured her.

"Hahaha, yeah, I forgot. Here are your keys for your room. I've separated you from the other students, and here's your schedule," Auntie handed me the necessary items.

"Thanks, Auntie. I have to go now. Bye," I said as I headed out of her office.

"Bye, take care," she waved me off with a smile.


I was walking through the hallway when I noticed that there were no students around. It seemed like all the classes had already started, and I realized I might be late.

I tried to remind myself that it's no big deal, but I had to act like those persistent nerds who care about being on time. Sigh, I needed to find my class.

Class A-1, where is it? I hurriedly searched for it.

--- Time skipped ---

Finally, I found my classroom. Okay, Cessy, act like a nerd. Lower your head and knock three times.

*knock*knock*knock*

The door creaked open, and the teacher appeared. She must be my adviser.

"Yes, may I help you?" she asked.

"I'm Cessy Avery, the transferee. I'm very sorry I'm late, Ma'am," I quickly introduced myself, using a different surname to avoid anyone connecting me to my aunt.

"Ohh, sorry, I didn't know a transferee would come today. Come inside as soon as I said so," the teacher replied, a bit surprised.

She went back to the front of the class and announced, "Class, you have a new classmate."

Some students murmured excitedly, making various comments.

"Now now, class, be quiet, okay? As far as I know, she's homeschooled, and this is her first time stepping inside an academy. So, be nice to her," the teacher instructed, trying to maintain order.

With mixed reactions from my classmates, I entered the classroom as the teacher gestured for me to come inside.


As soon as I stepped inside, they all fell silent, but it didn't last long. Within minutes, they started making noise again.

"Eww, it's a nerd."

"Dude, I thought she was hot. Never thought it's a nerd."

"Another trash."

"Class, be quiet! I just said be nice to her... Now, Cessy, please introduce yourself," the teacher urged.

"Hi, I'm Cessy Avery, 14 years old, and I--" Before I could finish, someone threw a paper at me.

"You're not deserving to be here, trash. This room is only for those who have such beautiful and handsome faces, like me."

"Nicole!!..." the teacher scolded.

"Tch."

"I'm sorry, Cessy. You can sit in a seat next to the window," the teacher offered.

"It's fine, Ma'am. I'll get used to it," I replied, trying to stay composed as I walked to the seat she indicated. But as I moved, someone intentionally tripped my feet, causing me to fall on the floor, and they all laughed at me.

Great, what a nice way to start the first day of school, I thought to myself. But deep down, I smirked. Someday, they will all beg for my mercy. I'll make sure of that.


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