Class, class, class. All we did is nothing but to stay in style and make our home our not-so-peaceful study place. I get sleepy all the time! And this bummer is trying to catch every student's attention.
"Can you keep your hands to yourself?!" I whisper-shouted at her. I will look like a crazy freak if I talk to her at this time, but this angel is trying my temper!
"Ahh~ finally, you talk to me." She teased and licked her lips.
Disgusting!
I bring back my gaze at our glass board, trying to concentrate on the lesson.
"Okay, class. You might want to copy these notes. This is not uploaded on your canvas accounts." Said the gay teacher.
Canvas is an app that we used in our online learning. Teachers can upload their hand-outs or modules there; they tried to have an exam on that, but it's way easier to cheat, so they prefer to use hard copies instead.
I was trying to grab my little notebook in my bag without looking at it, but I couldn't touch it!
"Where the heck is it?!" I hissed. I was shocked when I saw no notebook in my bag. I swear I never left it back on our home!
"Rose, this is yours, right?" The man from the last row caught my attention.
He is holding my note! "Ah, yes." I bowed and smiled; inside, I'm irritated at Rose.
He passed it on his front until it relinquished it to me.
This notebook shouldn't be placed in someone's hands! This contains three petals that I break down into tiny little pieces! If someone held one of those, they could see Rose from afar.
I knew who's behind all of this. That swine. Where is she, by the way?
I looked around, and—
"Holy mother of cats and dogs!" I whisper-shouted in shock and sealed my mouth with my hands.
This stubborn angel is clinging to my professor's neck from his back! And my professor doesn't even feel anything and continues walking back and forth in front of us like nothing grouch is making him a living playground!
The teacher suddenly fizzed. "My back hurts." He stretched his back and made his way to his table, then he took his chair and took a seat. Okay, I might have to stop my mouth from telling it too soon.
She looked at me with her devilish mockery smile. I rounded my eyes at her, signalizing that I am upset and threatening her to stop what she's doing. She just replied with a ridiculing smile.
Oh gosh, this angel is more stubborn than human! It's giving me a headache to the highest power!
I tried to focus on the lesson. I let this fallen angel roam around and I, praying that she'll avoid making any stubborn careless moves. After all, it will be credited to me because people can not see her!
I started taking down notes for the last minute. I write as fast as I could, forgetting that I'm with a very wicked dangerous cherub.
"Aww, Rose doesn't want to talk to me." She stopped for a while. I closed my mini notebook hardly and closed my eyes, trying to calm myself. "It's funny how I call you Rose like talking to myself 'cause we have the same name, of all humans and demons." She continued and switched places from my right side to my left side.
Right! She's blocking my view from the garden!
She acted like thinking about something and leaned back on the glass window. I raised an eyebrow at her when she pops her face in front of mine, which made me jumped out! I roam my gaze, trying to catch someone who sees me, but thanks to God that no one saw me.
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The Rise of Rose (English) ✔
Fantasy{COMPLETED} "Angels haven't always been flying people in gossamer gowns." In the Paleozoic Era, there was an Angel who did nothing but protects Life created by God. This Angel was seduced by a Succubus, a demon in female form. Little by little, she...