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The class was raucous, paper planes were flying above head and scissors were being thrown in all directions. Every one was speaking loudly, apart from Sephy who sat back and watched as the class turned to chaos.
In the corner of her eye she spotted Marcus talking across the desk with Saya. Another girl she knew was using him also, but that was yet to be uncovered.
Suddenly the door swung open and banged against the hinges. The class shut up almost instantly as the teacher wheeled in in a wheelchair, Sephy was first to crack a smile at the person who sat before them.
"Welcome to the Fundamentals of Psychopathy."
Sephy smirked and leant back in her chair, crossing her legs so that her skirt rode up just a little bit. Viktor noticed and sent her a wink, she threw him a middle finger and the teacher noticed.
"List what you despise" the teacher ordered glancing towards Billy who laughed and with a goofy grin bluntly stated,
"Skaters that turn into rockstars"
His answer obviously wasn't good enough because Billy had to wipe spit from his face as he wheeled past. The next victim was Viktor,
"Capitalism"
"Basic" coughed Sephy under her breath making Lex laugh extremely loudly so he was indeed picked upon next.
"Thatcher"
The teacher pretended to snore before spinning in his chair to smirk at Sephy who was cockily leant back in her chair watching as the class cowered. She thought it was funny that they found him scary.
41 victims was NOTHING.
"Persephone Gray" the teacher smirked towards the girl, she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and cocked her brow as if to ask him what the fuck he wanted "and what does posh princess hate?"
Sephy leaned forward over her desk chewing down on her nail,
"People that call me posh princess" she spat and the teacher let go of a chuckle. She jerked forward in her seat and he flinched so she fell into hysterics, gripping her stomach as she laughed.
The teacher moved on to avoid his embarrassment, though all the students were looking at Sephy like she was insane. She was sure she was.
"What about you, boy? What do you hate?" He questioned Marcus.
"Bullies." Marcus replied squinting his eyes to fully give him the attention he so wanted.
"Go on." The teacher encouraged
"Tiny-dick egotists who hurt people for no reason, make people lock their doors at night." Everyone leaned closer to Marcus curiously, including Sephy who was extremely surprised at his confidence. "People who make general existence worse, people like you. Fucking hate people like you."
Sephy brought her hands together in a sarcastic clap and everyone looked at her including Marcus, she shot him a wink and he blushed.
"Today's lesson was on resentments, and it looks like I got a new one. I'm just trying to picture you without feet."
Sephy couldn't stand the way he snarled and thought he was better than the rest of them, he hadn't got a chance against her and she knew it.
"Ironic coming from the guy in the wheelchair" she fired back and the teachers head shot towards her, his nose twitched which was something that happened when he got angry.
"It just means I'm at the perfect height" he spat and she chuckled and stood up from her desk.
"Yeah the perfect height for me to kick your fucking head in"
One of the guards stepped forward and so Sephy put both hands up in surrender by her head to signal that she wasn't about to hurt him.
It was funny that a student had so much power over him.
She crouched to his level and hissed,
"But that'd be a waste of energy on my behalf"
Then she sat down with a slam and the class gaped in shock, stealing quick glances at the girl who had begun to file her nails.
