Met in a video game and became very close.
Met in real life and became sworn enemies.
Fight and Sup at least that's what they know each other by.
Ultima eyes have never been hard to deal with until now. It's hard that whenever he feels any emotion...
~Saint POV~ Saint got to class just in time before the bell rang. When he entered the classroom he was breathing a little fast.
"Saint you arrived just in time you can take the seat in the back." The teacher said. Saint nodded his head and walked to the back of the classroom. He sat down and put his backpack behind his chair.
"Now as I was saying." The teacher started.
"I'm sorry! Sorry I'm late" a man came into the class. Wait a second he looks familiar. Just my luck it's that jerk from this morning.
"Mr.Zee you need to be on time to class everyday, I'll let it slide today but next time it's detention."
"Yes sir," Zee bowed and walks to the back of the room. Wow even more bad luck. He sat right next to him, but he didn't pay any attention to him.
Class went on as usual and there were no disruptions from Zee. He just stayed quiet the whole time. The teacher gave us the last 10 minutes of class to ourselves though.
"So Saint is it?" Someone asked him but it wasn't Zee. He looked up and saw the man that threw that person out the window.
"Your Joss right?"
"You haven't answered my question though." His put a hand on the table getting close to Saint. He nods my head quietly.
"Joss stop making the kid uncomfortable" Zee says from his chair looking up from his book.
"I don't take orders from humans" Joss snaps at Zee. Saint doesn't see but Zee's eyes flicker red for a second then go back to brown.
Joss was getting closer and closer to his face. Straight when he thought their faces would touch Joss let out a surprised yelp. He had his eyes closed afraid to see what happened. But he can tell when he hears the smashing of glass.
"There's a taste of your own medicine" Zee says bitterly. Saint looks at the teacher who is looking at this with an expressionless face.
"Honestly I'm not even surprised" the teacher says blankly then looks back down.
"Now I've saved you twice, grateful yet?" Zee says blankly and looks at me.
"You didn't have to throw him out the window." I mutter under my breath.
"But it's more fun that way." Zee says with a smirk. Before Saint can say anything else the bell rings. "Oh look at that time for the next class." Zee gives a fake smile then leaves.
"I'm so confused as to what just happened." Saint mumbled to himself. He slowly got up out of his seat and grabbed his stuff.
~Zee POV~ He slams his hands on the bathroom counter looking in the mirror. His eyes were such a bright color of red.
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Trying his best to focus on his breathing and calm down. This wasn't just about Saint's ignorance. He looked at the messages sent a while ago. His hand clenching around the phone.
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Suddenly he heard someone open the restroom door. Zee shuts his eyes tight trying to calm down.
"Zee it's ok it's just me" Mew says gently and puts a hand on my shoulder. He opens his eyes and looks at his brother.
"Why do things have to be like this." He sighs and slumps on the counter.
"It's ok Zee we'll get through this." Zee puts a hand on Mew's nodding his head gently.
"Thanks for always being here for me Mew."
"Your eyes are getting harder and harder to control." Mew says concerned. He let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding.
"Please don't tell dad, I just want to have this one normal thing in my day" Zee pleads looking at Mew. Mew slowly nods his head giving in.
"Now you don't want to be late for class do you?" Mew asked playfully. Zee smiles at Mew and leaves for his next class.
~Saint POV~ Saint was blindly walking to his next class his mind racing with thoughts. Why did Zee throw Joss out the window? This has been the question he's been asking himself for the past 3 classes. School was finished for today and Saint was heading to his locker to grab his things.
Though there was a little skip in his step because he would get to talk to Fight when he got home. Saint opened his locker and grabbed his things and headed out of school.
"You look happier than this morning" Gulf smirks playfully at Saint. Saint rolls his eyes smiling.
"Shut it Gulf, I need to get home I have things to do." I say smiling.
"What like talking to fight?" Gulf asks with a grin. Saint froze looking at Gulf.
"Who said anything about that huh! S-shut up l-let's go already!" Saint stutters his cheeks heating up. Gulf let's out a light laugh following after his flustered friend.
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"Ughh what's wrong with Fighter today he won't get on." Saint whines, sulking in his seat. Then he hears the light buzz of his phone and Saint looks at the new message.
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(That one unsent message is from Fighter)
He lets out a huff and lays back in his chair. Saint let's out a little yelp when the chair tips over making Saint fall on the floor.
"Dammit.." Saint mutters under his breath when he sits up from the ground.
