Divine Highschool [DISCONTINUED]

📄✴Ch. 5 - Show & Tell?✴🐈

Jewel's P.O.V.

CB and I pushed our way through the crowd, trying to get to the doors leading to our freedom.

Finally we got outside, breathing the fresh air. CB made gasping noises to be more dramatic.

"You heading directly home?" She tilted her head.

"Yep. I have homework for my Godolescent class"

CB giggled at the pun the school had made for the class. "Homework? On the first day?"

"It's a fifth period class. And it's kinda like a get to know you, show and tell type assignment. I should be done really quick"

"Hmmm. Well tell me when you're done! I wanna video chat!"

"Will do, CB!" I laughed.

We hopped down the stairs and began walking down the sidewalk to get home. I spotted Demona, Angela, and Daz and waved to them. They waved back before heading their separate ways. CB and I hugged goodbye at the corner.

The rest of the walk was silent. The sounds from others on the street became background noise as my thoughts flooded my mind.

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It was 5th period.

My Godolescent class.

I was sat near the front by the door. Not everyone was here yet. The bell hadn't rung.

I pulled a human's mythology book from the shelf next to me and began to read it. Few of the stories in any of these mythology books are true history, the majority is pure bullshit.

Medusa isn't evil nor is she dead.

And Ares is a total softie.

I should know, I either know them or their kids.

The door opened as 2 boys walked in.

Oh

Oh no

One went to sit down while the other caught sight of me, smirked, and waltzed up to my desk.

"Hey, Calix, save me a seat, will ya!"

"Sure thing, Ramiel!"

Ugh, Ramiel. Son of the former fuckboy Zues himself. His name means 'thunder of God'.

I have to admit, his thunder is pretty loud, but the loudest he's ever been was last year when a bird flew into the classroom. He screamed like a girl.

Ramiel placed his hands on my desk, leaning over me slightly.

"Hey, Jewel. Miss me?"

Golden blonde hair was spiked up. Slightly tanned skin. Signature winged sandals. White tank top with the sleeves connected by lightning bolts. Jean shorts.

I looked back down at my book "Not really"

He snatched the book from my hands and put it back on the shelf next to me.

"Aww, come on~. I know you missed this pretty face~"

He gave his signature big, smug grin. His blue eyes gleaming with trouble.

"Leave me alone, Ram" I was growing impatient, crossing my arms on the desk.

"I-"