Z-Bloodlines I : Forge of Empires

♂️ Z-EXAMINATION DAY (PART I)

PRESENT WORLD ...

Prix p.o.v

This is a day after a day of convincing night of peace from the bottom of my dream - wildfire surrounded the area.

"PRIX !!!" someone called my handsome name, out of nowhere.

It's freaking Morning too early for my usual routine. Well, whoever thought of the thing is to face my morning fire waft. I'm tired from all-night sessions. I'm not gay, okay? Since last night, I can't Sleep naturally no idea. They say it's one of my traits, is it pretty obvious? They annoying most of the time. So even thou I can't have my Complete 8 hours of sleep, I did my Morning Rituals.

"Almost Done!" I yelled back.

It's time check - 6:30 am. I'm gonna be late, so need more likely extra time management, it's not that far but I still prefer to be earlier than the allotted time. I'll need to review something on the roadway that changed my entire life.

Btw. I'm PRIX, as sle as that introduction. Never mind my surname. Freshmen Z-Student of Soon to be my school - Constellation Academy - not official yet. Don't bother asking me, you'll know later on.

As someone repeatedly knocked on my door. I open it a little enough for me to see whoever the people behind the door.

I saw our housemaid, a girl. you seem to have a good observation - well yes, Dad is rich - not me. he's one hell of a fire-successful businessman in the world. Our existing company has grown due to his hard work. It was mom's plan not to spoil me, well given the fact that she chose to be gone than me while giving birth.

DAD work never fails as a good partner but failed as DAD to me. At my younger, I learn to distance myself from him. Although he provided everything for me as his son - It never satisfied me -it was ill that did it cross my mind to do anything else, I made it my stepping stone till now.

I grew up with a silver spoon ahead of me but I didn't mind. I can't use to be like me today, grew up among those maids instead of a mother by my side is far from anything I have now. He's busy as always making our life stable & on top of the list. He does not even tell me about Mom, so I have only a few according to our old maids, that I grew up with.

I just look at the girl - questioning look - shouldn't shout at her like I used to, especially when Dad is beyond the space. She's in her mid-30s with long brown curly hair, and innocent attire all over.

'YES?" I look at her making her silent. She knows my mood maybe the maids talk. tsk.

One rule is not speaking any other language except English in our home. So if you plan to apply for any position, well good luck. Make sure you bring a lot of tissue & get ready to be nosebleed. I wonder how those made it past. Not to disregard their efforts. But they did it only in front of DAD. So better tell you I still Speak our Native Language, which I truly love.

"YO-YOUR FA-FATHER CALL YOU," she said in a more startled tone cared all over it.

"straight to the point, will you?" I said, getting mad at her presence as always. "or do you have things for me?"

This girl is truly pretty. She had a crush on my DAD. So guess you know it the hard way. She's been there with me. I overheard other maids talk about it. Pretty aggressive to gain the company heir's & trying to replace my mother's stand for me. That explains why I hate girls. In my tertiary day, it all ends up being an all-out for Boy's School.

"no, sir. its -"

I cut her off, not listening to other nonsense excuses, I know it was rude. Threatening a girl like that is surely unmanly. But she had me to point it out now. Dad just introduced me to her as our new headmaid. If I know there's more on it. I don't wanna dig it right now. Since then I don't give her a chance to feel like a motherly to him. Safely to say I was different from Dad ... just too blind to see it. I miss Mom, and he respected my decision despite of father-son bonds we had.

"Idle? Where's my necktie?" Dad yelled from downstairs. Looking at me as if asking for permission. I nodded to her. "Is Prix Awake?"

"ye-yes sir.!" She replied. Then mention her to go him. Just remind me a few things to and off.

+ SCHOOL PARK +

This school is pretty organized in everything. I park my baby red thunder bike, not far from the academy vicinity. It has its park - guard. - Different from the main parking lot. Well, for School Admins & Facilitator use only. So they made something separate for those students. It's made a high-tech gate: tickets boot scanners, CCTV & A guard roaming about the area.

I don't need a four-wheel car - maybe after I graduate - like my dad's wants to me. I like to buy it once I have a stable enough life in the future. Thou he said I should have on my car.
I had done checking all my needs up to that. When I notice a guy in a black cloak.

"New here?" someone asks me I make a face to whoever that disturbing me. WEIRD. A formal guy followed me up through the elevator. His presence is too intimidating yet a wonder personality is there. You could say he's not far from the life I have.

'Omg, they're here !" Some girls scream. Tss. Even here. "He is here!"

"No girl, it just damn carboncopy of him." G2

"Do I look pretty?" the girl asks ignoring her.

"No. but I am." The girl said flipping her hair & waving at the front. "I wanna be in there Level."

There men in black came out of the Lamborghini car. Such an attention seeker, I prefer to ride my bike. I didn't hate crowded places but it seems like that makes me sick to think they are all in your looks & status in life. Girls like rich men & that is no doubt about being famous at all. That's a term of garbage in my mind - the low-headed human brain - such a waste of time.

☆☆☆☆☆ to be Continued ☆☆☆☆☆

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