My Teacher is a Rockstar

Not a big deal?

"We finally meet. How unfortunate though because this will be the last time I'll see you in one whole." I said. Posing on a fighting pose I grabbed my katana ready to defeat my opponent.

"Nobody can defeat me, not even you, a God slayer" my opponent said.

"I find it hilarious that you even have the guts to talk back before dying." I ran forward as fast as I can, then I leapt trough the sky when I was close enough, ready to strike.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"You won't defeat me God slayer."

Before my katana can hit my enemy I was woken by a call on my phone.

"Ah Ellie I've be-."

"What's wrong with you?!" I shouted at the other line of my phone.

"Excuse me? I-"

"I was about to kill batman when you, what was it again? Oh yeah, tried to call on my phone late at night!" I got up and went ahead to the kitchen. Opening up the fridge I took a carton of milk and drank straight from it. I live by myself okay?

"Wait-what? Batman? Are you dreaming of killing him again?"

"Did you know that he should've been dead by now if it wasn't for you?" I repeated

"Psssh~ don't talk like it's a big deal, you see Mr-."

"Not a big deal? NOT A BIG DEAL?! Didn't you know how many times he appeared in my dreams?"

"Okay okay, my fault, now happy?

"Barely, but that'll do for now. So why did you call again?"

"Well nothing much," Nicky hesitated. For some strange reason I'm not liking what she'll tell me next. "You see. Remember your plan earlier on the school?" "Yeah?" I asked scared of where this conversation was going. "Mr. Black told me you'll be having detention tomorrow after class. Four hour detention."

And after that she hangs up. Sighing, I slipped on my bed and closed my eyes "Well that's what I get for having a brilliant plan." I said sarcastically to myself deciding that I'll just let sleep forget it all.

*phone vibrates*

"What now?" I said groaning then opened my phone.

'I forgot to tell you it's barely 6 PM'

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"That's not fair! I get a four hour detention and you get none?"

"That's not my problem." Will you look at that... Nicky's so touching. I'll never wish of a best friend anyone better than her. Note the sarcasm. Looking at her from the mirror, one of my eyes twitched. I'll never get used to makeups. I mean, just look at that? It's disgusting. Turning on the faucet, I washed my not really dirty hands. And no, I won't pull that trick again of splashing water at Nicky. Just remembering those long pointy nails on my skin makes me shiver.

"Would you tell me why he didn't put you on detention? Oh and also, why are you putting makeup again? Don't you know the only ones who wear makeup are those people who aren't confident of their own faces?" Ignoring my other question, Nicky continued putting some makeup

"Maybe because I'm just a victim?" Nicky said while putting on some mascara.

"A victim? You're more of an accomplice to me." No doubt, that teacher is.... that's why he. My body stopped moving and my heart begun to pound faster than its normal pace. Bits and bits of pieces of puzzles were piling in my mind, forming something that I can't even dare to think of. Don't tell me he... the reason why he kept on nagging me to come to detention was...

"You okay? Hey Elli!" Nicky way confused as to why I stopped talking, not accustomed to me being quiet and all.

'Is that even legal? A teacher? To a student?' I thought to my myself

"You're starting to scare me Elli. This isn't even funny anymore" deciding that shaking my shoulder was not enough; Nicky then splashed water on me. Still, it didn't make me budge. The possibility was way more too shocking for me. Water was dripping from my hair to my face and yet it didn't halt me from my reverie.

"That asshole is secretly....hating me."

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I'm not against people who are using makeup. That was my character's opinion not mine. If I did got someone offended then I'm sorry. I didn't meant to get any of you offended.