The Grand Witch's Daughter |Soul Eater Fanfic Oc x Death The Kid

Chapter 15 : LISTEN HERE YOU DEMENTED SPAGHETTI!

Logann's POV

I walked with Kid and his friends through hallways. We were on our way to a class so thankfully the hallway was empty. I was never one to try and grab the spotlight. If I did it was an accident. We got into a classroom and took our seats. Everyone watched me as my heart pounded. I was about to say something rude. It was how I dealt with having the spotlight because I hated it. Having all the attention on you your entire life wasn't fun for me. Everyone judged everything you do but say something back and your the villain.

I opened my mouth but Vivian spoke up. "Is there a issue? Your all watching like we have three heads. Oh wait. Perhaps it's the cat." I smiled at the fiery red head and mouthed a "thank you" to her. Bercus shifted on top of my head telling me that he was awake.

The teacher cleared her throat and continued talking. I took out a notebook from my purse and a pencil and began to take notes. I suddenly had no idea why I was so worried about classes and grades. We were doing Algebra. It was easy. But you know I think the teacher was a bitch. No scratch that. She is a bitch. B.I.T.C.H.

Every time raised my hand she would look straight past me. That's fine and all. You obviously won't get picked all the time. But when no one else knows then mabye calling someone would be a smart option. It's like I'm invisible. At one point when I was still the only one with my hand up she did this : "Anyone? Nobody? Not one person in this class knows the answer? "

I'll admit it. I lost my temper. I stood up and walked to the front of the class with my notebook and began to do the work for the problem. When I finally wrote the answer, I wrote a big cursive letter "L" on the white board. Then a "O" then the rest of my name. The bell rang and when we left class the name "Logann Alexander Harty" was written on the board.

With "Daughter of the Grand Witch, Stellana" written even bigger. The day went on.
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I sat in the lunchroom talking to everyone. "So your soul is in your crown?" Asked a curious Tsubaki. "Yeah. That's why I can't use soul protect like other witches. Hey, that looks really good what is it?" Liz had a dark red, swirly object on her tray. It was jiggling all over.

"Oh this? It's just some Jello." "Ohhhh. I wanna go ask the lunch lady for some." I stood up with Vivian holding Bercus again. He had nuzzled his head in between her boobs. 'Pervert.' I walked over to the lunch lady and asked her for some. She handed me small cup with the jello in it. I smiled at the dark red blob in my hands. "Thank you!" "Your welcome sweetheart." She returned my smile.

I walked back over to the table to see a blonde chick sitting in my seat. And for some reason I saw her holding Bercus and he looked so uncomfortable. He looked like he was debating wether or not to change into his human form. I walked over holding the jello closely to me as not to drop it. I placed infront of Kid. Who I had been sitting next to looked very annoyed because the girl was flirting her head off.

"Can we help you?" She sneered. I saw my purse on the floor. I picked it up and dusted it off. "Oh. I know you. Your that new witch. Why don't you go back to where you came from and leave us alone?" She remarked. 'Bitch. I should kick your ass to Mars but that would be to harsh on the aliens.' "By 'us' do you mean yourself and that trash weave of yours? Or mabye those horrible eyebrows? Hmm. I truly do wonder."

She let go of Kid's arm that she was holding onto with the hand that wasn't holding my familiar. She stood up and faced me. I watched as she continued to stroke Bercus as if he was hers. "Spade doesn't like you. Move away from us before I let him scratch you're pretty face up." She was threatening me. This bitch. The nerve. And her ratty tatty ass renamed my familiar. "Bercus come to mommy." The black cat jumped into my arms as if they were a safe haven. I stroked the heart on his back and suddenly understood why he was so uncomfortable. She was stroking upwards, making the fur all messed up. And the poor thing had tried so hard to look good this morning as well.