Detention? on your first day?

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A/N: So.. We're doing this- Anyways, you go to a high school that specializes in assassination! You got in through recommendation, and you're kind of.. Cynical. Idfk, but 'You' might?

Y/N, 2nd pov.

You stepped out of the bus, flipping the sexist driver off as you walked up to the school. "Stupid asshat.." You muttered, waling through the large brown wooden doors.

After going to the principle, getting your schedule, you walked into first period. Seeing your new teacher, with pounds of obviously old makeup caked onto her face, you groaned, already knowing itd be a long day.

"You dont like her either, hm newbie, newbie?" You heard, looking to your side, a purple demon looking guy staring down at you with a smirk. "Obviously. Lookit her, shes probably gonna be all.. Yknow!" You groaned, the demon only chuckling at your words. "The names Jevil, doll doll!" He said, playing with a spade he summoned. "Aight. I'm Y/N. Call me anything else an I'll slit ya damn throat, you walkin pile of purple crayons." You hissed, sitting at your seat, which was fortunately at the back of the class. He sat down next to you, much to your distaste.

"Really? Ugh." You groaned, rolling your eyes. "Roll yours again, you might find a brain, brain!" He said, flinging the spade at you, cutting your S/C skin. "Watch it, dickwad!" You spat, before the teacher began talking. "Hello, class!~ I am Ms. Jenkins!" She said, her voice being an annoying tone. You already hated her, so you shot a throwing knife at her. "Y/N, PRINCIPLES OFFICE, NOW!" She hissed, her pupils turning to slits. You got up, and left, flipping her off with your tongue out.

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Finally, the school day was over. You'd already decided Jevil wasn't a good person, let alone as a friend. You'd heard him boasting about who he'd fucked last night, and it just so happened to be one of the teachers. "Disgusting purple rat.." you hissed, not knowing how he'd pulled it off in a classroom. Detention was boring, by the way.

You made it to your dorm room, glaring at the number. Yes, it was 69. Unlocking it and heading inside, you were met with bucket loads of glitter, unicorns, and other feminine things. "Isnt it lovely??" A girl asked, you figured she was your roommate. "Not really." You said, flopping onto your bed that was opposite of hers. Your side was plain, with boxes scattered about. You hadn't unpacked yet, nor did you have the energy to.
So, you just decided to sleep it off.

You woke up a few hours later, your roommate handing you a letter. "Its from Jevil. Oh, and I'm B/F/N!" She  chirped. "Eugh." You groaned, opening the letter. Your eyes widened at the contents.

A/N: Was that good? Idk. Mind telling me?- Part two will be out tommorow, so I'll try an post daily, aight?- Now have a nice day☆♤☆

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