eu·pho·ri·a
- a feeling or state of intense excitement and happiness.
But why does my happiness bring destruction? Why does it feel the contradictory of it?
You can call me the girl with her twisted fate.
And that's all I can say because words can't...
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Eritria's POV
I never expected that in my whole shit existence I would sit on a boy's lap.
And of course, I just took one bite so we won't need to use the same spoon. Like hell I would, those where the thoughts going through my mind as we walk back to our classroom. Yes, WE. This boy just doesn't get tired of talking.
"You won't really talk to me?" he asked with confusion in his voice.
"Yeah, probably till the three months end," I said in a bored tone while shifting my gaze back to the hallway.
"What??" the boy asked as he stopped walking.
"I said shut up!"
And after that, he pinned me in the wall, with both of his hands on my side.
"Stop being mean or I'll kiss you," he said while his grey eyes are locked into mine.
And with that, a smile appeared slowly in my face.
"Then do it," I said as I cut the distance in our faces and left a small gap.
And just like that, his face quickly turned into red, just like a tomato. And with that, he quickly made a huge gap in us.
"Why didn't it work? in scenes like this, the girl would totally be speechless just like in the stories even in movies!" he said while he unconsciously messing up his already messy silver hair. I guess a habit of him.
"Well then just to inform you, I'm not the typical girl in the stories, where they'll cower and blush like shit while waiting for the kiss. Keep that in mind."
"Let's go," I said while a smile of victory flashed in my face.
Finally, he stopped talking.
We're currently in our noisy classroom of course while waiting for our teacher, I'm stuck with this guy.
Well, miraculously he isn't talking.
embarrassed eh?
A man in his early 30s suddenly entered the room with his cigarette that isn't even lighted. Weird.
Under his messy dark hair lies, eyes that you could tell tiredness and stress in it.
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Levi Mcquoid
"I'll be straight to the point," he said.
"I'm Mr. Levi Mcquoid," he stated while writing it down on the board.
"I'll be your teacher in Physical education. I'll teach all of you how to control and make your abilities to it's finest."
"And as for our first day, we'll get to know each other by playing..."
