Neither: Two

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A/N: Those of you that may start to hate Leo, please bear with him he's already been through a lot ;-).

Probably narrated on my way to school because there I was, stuck at the assembly drifting into space. Assembly and well geography are the only classes where I didn't have any of my bitchy siblings in class with me. They already made most people think they were twins and I was like a third wheel relative or something.

I tried explaining but I guess no one believed me because I was too 'incomplete' to be related to perfect 'specimens' like them.

I'm okay with life as fuck.....that's a lie.

Well furthermore;
*Knock*

As I was saying,
*Knock*

Jesus Christ, where was...
*Knock*

"What?". I snap at my agitated only and probably best friend, my multi colored eyes glaring at her. Unlike every other girl,..I know this may sound weird but considering the fact I'm a hybrid.. It's nothing compared. Emily and her parents are well telepaths...yes, the occasional read, control and destroy minds luckily they can't do those scary shit to me. Demon me makes me read proof and they also know of my attributes.

"Leo?". She called

"Yeah?"

"Look!". She finally got my attention and I followed her gaze towards the door where I was met with two sets of familiar purple eyes.

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"Err..." My breath hitched as I spotted the two new students. The first, a guy with a black cap of spiky hair, probably a Grecian nose, broad chest and your occasional girl type. The latter, a girl about Emily's age, same black hair like her brother's. Her nails were also painted black and her hair reached her waist. That wasn't what was getting my attention.

I thought we were the only angels and demons on this plane of existence.

Nevertheless, what got my attention was the fact that Emily and I with only our glances could tell what they were and the both of them starting at me, made each of us freeze in shock?

Maybe they thought the same as me?

"Full freaking demons" Emily and I muttered simultaneously under our breaths within just our earshots. That's the name we gave to those motherfucking spawns.

"Oh! Pardon me class.." Mrs. Stephanie quickly cleared her throat as she and the rest of the class stole glances at me probably comparing our eyes. I glared back at each of them with a look that said "Die motherfuckers!".

"These are the new students from Aubourne academy..." I gradually lost interest as I trailed off from the new students that looked like after a matter of time sooner or later would join Damian's circle and help him mess with me. Because once he sees people like 'him', he's not gonna rest until he dominates them and put them under him.

Too sus? Yeah.....

"Yay!!!" I painfully rejoiced.

I started sketching; drawing for me is like a bridge between two worlds, it was like an escape to reality. I draw whenever I'm angry, sad or meh... Any other time.

What I drew?, I had no idea. I just let my mind take over as I continued the sketch of what happened to be me seated on a throne with the whole world cowering at my feet. While the next page was a drawing of me pushing my siblings off a cliff without their wings.

Sadistic much?, I know.

"Psst!, What are you doing?" Emily asked stretching her head to get a good view of my artwork. "Uh, nothing... Just killing my family" I reply as I used my left arm to push her away and my right to continue the sketch.

"Let me see". She pouted. I refused.
She continued her persistence and I kept in refusing until I freeze when I hear an unfamiliar chuckle just as Emily yanks the pad from my grasp.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked though gritted teeth, staring at the new kids who sat on my bench. It's not technically mine, it's school property and it's a bench for four, but since I'm known as 'a freak'. It's mine since no one wants to sit on it with me, because aside Emily, I sit with no fucker.

"Ooh this really captured the..." Emily paused when her eyes met my glare. I glared at the girl who I had come to dislike including her brother who sat up straight, heads down, arms folded and eyes closed.

Cool and bitchy. I don't like him.

"Leo, be nice". Emily smacked my arm. I just pouted at her, took my sketchbook and resumed my piece of art muttering a quick; "Whatever" before losing concentration once more.

"Well, since we are all here... Leo, meet Lucy and Liam. Lucy...Liam,  Leo....just a bunch of L's". Emily smiled, probably happy to be expanding her social circle. I was curious as to when they became acquainted all of a sudden but then her smile faltered when we all muttered "don't care" in unison and I'm pretty sure everyone in class heard that.

"I don't know why your boyfriend doesn't like us" The girl whose name's I assumed was Lucy finally spoke. She's beautiful that I could admit, yet she was dark. Goth if I may.

"Who?, Leo?..he's not my..."

I quickly cut in answering, "got any problem with that?". With Emily telepathically telling me to "cut it out". And flashing a nervous smile at Lucy.

"Why do u have two weird eye colours?". Lucy asked mockingly.

"Why do you have one weird eye colour?". I retorted.

Touchè. Then, I heard the two girls seated before me chuckle. "And who's talking to you hon?". I quietly snapped at them and they recomposed their demeanor.

Angry much? I'll take it.

Luckily, the bell went off and it was time for biology which meant hopefully getting away from those people but unfortunately having to have Damian in the same class.

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"Grab your seats". Mrs. Grace ordered as we all walked into the class. Just as I hoped, neither Lucy nor Liam were in the same class with me but that did leave out my fucking annoying brother who walked proudly into the class, laughing with a bunch of guys from his football team, gathering the attention of all students, well except me as they all flocked around him.

I ignored his presence and brought out my sketch-pad as I continued drawing whatever.
"Good morning students". Mrs. Grace greeted, attempting to begin the class lessons. "What's today's topic?" She asked. The class went silent.

To be honest, I had no idea either... Well, I did because she announced it on Friday the previous week but I got the knowledge painfully beaten out of me.

She darted her eyes round the classroom in an attempt to find one responding student but even the nerds were quiet as fuck."For Christ's sake, you children.....meaning no one read for the lesson?" She quietly cursed, mumbling incoherent words. She was replied with a series of groans and grumbles.

"That means we will commence with last week's practical" She clapped her hands and at the mention of that, everyone except me broke into a fit of disapproval. "That's what you get for not studying, back to dissecting frogs, I'm going to grade you all". Murmuring continued.

Guys I promise this book is good...I just haven't gotten to the cliffhangers yet ok...hehe....so I think I'll be updating everyday this week.....or once in two days...so bear with me. I'm struggling with my writer's block. Hehe!

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