Mystic Academy

The past of guys.

At a fast food restaurant... for lunch.

We bought burgers to eat and drinks.

Crystal: What? You thought I was kissing Lucas? No way! Not in a million years! I won't kiss the lips of that ugly olaf!

Crystal states while taking a bite out of her fish burger.

Ryan: Sorry for the misunderstanding.

Crystal: It's ok.

Chermaine: Did you see how stupid Lucas look just now? It. Was. EPIC.

I laughed and showed them the picture I took. And they laughed too.

Marcus: He looks more handsome in the pictures, he should just stay at home more often. (Laughing in sarcasm)

Benjamin: I wouldn't want to be in his shoes right now. So ugly! (Laughing)

Ernest took a zip of his drink.

Crystal: Um, hey. I mean we kind of know how this whole thing started. Lucifer tried to take over the world, Miss Summer stop him. She then took away our generation's powers and the adults are no longer supposed to say a word about this and act like none of this happened before and act like normal people with no magic and all. Then the Secret Organization step into the picture and created Demons into the world and now we are suppose to stop this Secret Organization somehow sooner or later but you're all are like forgetting to tell us one thing...

Bronson: What's that?

Crystal: How did you guys become friends? I mean I'm curious, who wouldn't be right? Didn't you guys say that a lot of fights happened?

Crystal smiled and my curiosity got the best of me too.

Chermaine: Yea! Tell us! (Smile) but I'm pretty sure that their friendship is not fully "idiot proof."

I chuckled and Marcus eyed at me suspiciously and weirdly. That I can't stop smiling sheepishly.

Chermaine: Well you have one idiot here.

I smiled widely while pointing at Marcus. And he smiled sarcastically back at me and said.

Marcus: And Crystal has been friends with a Barbarian.

The guys started Laughing their head off.

Bronson: Dude that was EPIC. (Laughing)

Bronson high-fived Marcus and hold his stomach still Laughing pretty hard.

Crystal: Laugh! Laugh! Laugh! Laugh some more until you can't stop and your stomach give way to the pain.

Crystal's POV.

In order to help Chermaine, I cheered and encourage the guys to laugh some more, cause if they laugh pretty hard and long then their stomach would start to hurt.

Chermaine: Now I seriously want to high-five Mucus's face with my chair made of steel...TWICE...

Chermaine glare intensely at Marcus. But he deflected it with a laugh.

Marcus: I'm sorry but your chair is half plastic and half metal... So HAH! IN YOUR FACE... BARMAINE! (Smile)

Marcus had a victory smile while he points at Chermaine's face.

Chermaine: Damn you and that mouth of yours!

Chermaine rolled her eyes and started to laugh.

It's always entertaining to watch those two argue their way around things. I laugh along with them.

Benjamin: Well actually Marcus and Ernest are enemies at first.

Marcus: The two of us has a bad temper but we're coping with it.

Ernest: I remember the time when I flipped your table upside down. (Did happened before, not pleasant at all. Do NOT do this in classroom)

He said staring off into blank space.

Benjamin: So it was about the first day of December when we met...

Flashback to last December...

Ernest's POV.

Ernest: Stop the car! I'm not going to my Aunt's school! I don't care how popular it is! Just F*ck it all!

Note: Yes, yes, This I will have to apologize to those people who find it offensive and all that, When I published this book, I forgot to add (pg13) so sorry so just so you know this book ain't that innocent after all... so yea!

This has got to be the worse day! I got "kidnapped" by the bodyguards and was force into the limousine... yes, I'm rich but I don't really care. And a bodyguard sat beside me, blocking my entrance to the door.

Ernest: LET ME OUT! I'm not going to my Aunt's school!

Bodyguard: Young master, this is your Aunt's wish and your parent's order for us to sent you to Mystic Academy.

Ernest: Parents, Parents, Parents... I'm sick of that! I want my own choice! Seriously! Just let me out! F*ck my life!

I tired to get to the door but my bodyguard stop me...

I was cursing and swearing in my mind.

If you think being in a rich family is good, you're wrong! My parents expect so much from me! Everyone expect me to be as good as my parents! Being in the upper class where only the rich and famous people are is just BULLCRAP! If you're from a famous and rich family, people in the upper class will suck up to you, win you're favour. But behind they talk nasty things about you....I don't even have real friends! They're just a bunch of hypocrites! Seriously just F*ck it!

Once I arrived at the school, I was so mad! And freaking piss off at my Aunt! Who is she to decide where I'm going to?! Dude, my home security is so tight that I can't even breath with all those bodyguards all over the place! And now what? They sent me to my Aunt's school....great... just great... NOW I DON'T EVEN GET MY OWN PRIVACY! What am I?! Some kind of robot?!

I storm my way to my Aunt's office.

Ernest: Aunt! You better tell my parents that I'm not going to join your freaking school!

I shouted and barge into the office.

Ernest: What the?!

I was shocked...in front of me stood an ugly beast... it has red skin, horns and sharp long nails and mouth with fangs... It took me by surprise... nice costume... but now is not even Halloween... so this guy is a joke.

Ernest: Oh you must be the new secretary! Um, hi... could you tell me where my Aunt went? I'm kind of wanting to explode in her face.

Secretary:.....

The hideous guy stare at me... and tilted his head to the side as if not understanding my words.

Ernest: And the secretary is not "human"...great...

I rolled my eyes in sarcasm and in an instant that secretary grab me by the neck with his right hand and lifted me off the ground.

Secretary: You'll make a good snack...

He look at me PEDO-like.... lick his teeth in front. I froze...

Ernest: OH MY GOSH!

The first word that came into my mind is... DEMON!!!!!

His sharp nails puncture my neck a little and blood slowly drip down. Can't breath!... Man! This guys must be lunatic and not joking when he said I'll make a good snack. What is this guy?! Ugh!... not good...can't breath... And then with everything I got, I aim my left leg in between his legs.

Red guy: Urgh!

He let go of me, face twisted in pain and drop down on his knees while holding his "part"

Ernest: *cough cough* I gotta get out of here!

I hold my neck in pain and make my way to the door but then... BANG!...