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"Luxiem"

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Uki said. He showed his phone and there were their pictures, their names weren't there. Just their faces. "They look cool. But we're cooler." Alban said. "Wait. That guy there, he's my 'step'- brother. He didnt say anything about enrolling here" Fulgur said "Who's that?" Uki asked "Vox. Vox Akuma." Fulgur said. "Who's the others fuu-chan?" Alban asked.



"Im not sure I havent met them yet, but I did hear they were new recruits. Hope their nice." Fulgur said. "Yo yo yo Y/n." Alban called me, "Why?" "This may be your one and only chance the to find true love make it count bro. One who would treat you right and always be there for you. Find a hot or cute one" Uki butted in and said dramatically and showed me his phone.

To be honest. No one, No one at all. They look like an eyesore. "Pass, no one." I said and continued eating. "You dont find my step-brother attractive?" Fulgur said "Its not like he's not attractive, he is but he isnt my type so yeah pass.They all look stupid, no thanks." I replied. Although I lied. Well...There was one, but still a pass...


The bell rang again and we all went back to our seats. A new mail interrupted the clean up session. "Y/n?" A mail man came in and called "Yes?" I said "New mail mate." He said "From whom?" I asked "Jennie and Vincent" He said. What... They sound... Familiar..? I tilted my head from confusion. "Oh um.. Th-Thanks?" I said and took the mail.



The others looked confused too. Thats when it hit me... My parents...








"Whatever." I mumbled and threw the mail in the trashcan. "Why? Do you know who they are?" Sonny asked "Yeah." I responded. "Who?" Alban asked. "The assholes who ditched me." I replied, as memories played agaisnt memories. Still haunting me til' this day.





"Arent those your parents...?" Alban asked. "Why would you throw it away though? What if theyre asking for forgiveness?" He added. "Theyre shitty, stupid, evil and dirty dirty liars, hope they have another daughter, those sick bitches ditched me because they wanted a 'Boy' child but instead there came me. Imagine leaving me in a ditch to die unrespectfully?! It was a living hell there." I cursed and sat down.

"If the heavenly principle forgive them, I wont. Never in my life will I ever remove this hatred I feel."

I looked at them all as they stood there quietly, feeling what I feel, not pursuing me to speak further.


The prof came and we all rushed to pack our things and ready for science class. It was time for dissection... We were going to dissect a frog... Jeez, we're grade 11 and still dissecting a frog?... Werent we supposed to do this during grade 9...?

The prof asked us to bring out our coat and gloves. We all lined up from smallest to tallest.



How embarrassing it was for me... I was smallest, most expected. We all walked out and got ready for dissection. Even if the lab was just an inch open, I could still smell the sore odor.


Of course, the frog was stinking since it was dead. All I knew was I swore I could've puked by now. Soon, after minutes and minutes of agony, you were able to give out the organs and what they do to make a frog function well.



We all showed our prof as he gave his remarks to all. I was placed second since mine was a bit messy cause I didnt like frogs at all so I was rushing the project, yet I was able to asses well.


We all head back to classroom and cleaned ourselves up for the next lesson. Our lesson was about life, just life. But for animals, also known as biology. We all participated in given recitations.




Before class ended the prof gave us tasks and homeworks. "Thats it for this class. Please copy the diary entry." He said and wrote what was needed. Though, a knock called our attention. It was our head principal of the school. He called out our prof to discuss something. They left us alone in the class. And you know whats next. Everyone... Turns to crackheads.

Very typical.


One is a noisy lister. Dozens of boys played around the classroom like monkeys, as me and Alban were just looking chill but inner was our patience running low.




After minutes of chaos a sub prof came. Our advisory was sick so instead, he assigned his friend to substitute his class.


We took quick attendance before an announcement. "Class, today we're having transferee's. Treat them well, just like how you treat each other here."

"They will be arriving in a few minutes-" Our advisor was cut off with a knock on the door, revealing our principal once more, but there were a few guys trailing behind him.

"Psst! Y/n!"

Meeting Alban's gaze, he whispers in my ear. "Dont you think they look familiar?" He asked as I nod, recalling where we knew them. "Aha! I know it!"





"They were the one's Uki said! Luxiem! But dont you think they're kinda missing 2? The blondie one and Fulgurs step-bro?" Alban whjspers once more as we both analuzed the three men standing behind the principal.

When it comes to greeting new people, we all stand and give our greetings. "Class! I'd like to introduce you to the new transferee's! Please, step in."


In unison, they all walked in in hesitation. "Goodmorning!" Everyone in class greets and bow's. They were a grouo of three. One as a brunette, another that had purple hair with a streak of yelloe and magenta, as the last one had a green and blue fade in his hair with glasses.


"Go ahead and introduce yourselves." Our advisor said, "Hello, goodmoring to you all! I am Mysta Rias! Im very smart so if you need help I'll be here." The brunette, whom goes by the name Mysta, introduces himself.


"Uhm... Goodmorning, Im Shu Yamino, its nice to meet you all." The purple haired guy, named Shu bows and steps aside for the last guy to introduce himself. I locked my gaze to all of them, something like inspecting them.


But one's gaze looked straight into my eyes. He had glasses with a gradiant of blonde brown with blue. As our eyes met.









My heard skipped a beat...














"Ike Eveland."
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