Isabelle, Ryūko, and Iruma were in the middle of breakfast today. Opera refilled some Hell Gray tea for them and Sullivan told them something about their classes.
"Darling grandkids. We're announcing classes today, and I made sure to put you two in a special class." Said Sullivan.
"What do you mean by "special class", Grandfather?" Asked Ryūko.
"Well, Iruma mentioned that you two didn't want to stand out since it makes you uncomfortable, so Grandpa made certain your wish would come true!" Said Sullivan.
"Oh, that was nice of you. Thanks for doing that." Said Iruma.
"Think nothing of it." Said Sullivan.
"Iruma-kins! Ryūko-kins! Issy-kins! Good morning! Come down and play with us!"
"A most sincere good morning, my lieges."
"Good morrow, Sir Iruma, Lady Ryūko, and Lady Isa."
Those voices belong to Asmodeus, Lavande, and Clara, going to pick Ryūko and Iruma up to school.
"You'll be pleased I put your housemate and friends in the same class as you two !" Said the Chair-Demon, "You'll all be in the Misfit Class."
"I see." Isabelle muttered.
'Wait a minute! Did I hear correctly? Misfit Class? Does that mean Iruma, Lavande, Asmodeus, Valac, Isa, and I are surrounded by idiots?' Thought Ryūko the second she heard "Misfit".
The two didn't have enough time to ask more questions as they did not intend in keeping their friends waiting for long. Once outside, the six walked to Babylus.
As they walked, Isabelle, Iruma, Ryūko, Asmodeus, and Lavande held a conversation. The subordinate demons were happy to be in the same class as them, whereas Clara went ahead not paying attention to what they're saying about classes.
"I'm in the same class as you, my lieges? I'm so happy!" Said Asmodeus.
"Don't forget that your lady is there, too." Whispered Isabelle to Asmodeus in his ear.
Asmodeus blushed from hearing that and Lavande's sensitive kitty ears couldn't help but pick that message, causing her to blush as well.
"The problem is that it's a class called the Misfit Class, and it's filled with a bunch of troublemakers." Said Iruma.
"And I knew that we're going to be surrounded by fudging idiots." Groaned Ryūko.
"I put you in a class with lots of troublemakers who'll stand out far more than you will!" Sullivan told the twins before they left.
"Lady Ryūko, Lady Isa, Sir Iruma. As long as we are in the same class, there's nothing else for us to ask more of." Said Lavande.
"It might be a better class than anticipated." the twins were happy to hear that.
"Hey, by the way, why do you two walk to school, my lieges, when you can fly?" Asked the pink-haired demon.
"Huh? Well, um... So you, Lavande, and Clara can fly, like Isabelle?" Asked Iruma.
"But of course! All demons can fly." Said Lavande before asking Isabelle. "And how come you always walk to school when you can fly, Lady Isa?"
"Well, I'm more of a ground kind of demon." Replied Isabelle.
Asmodeus suddenly realizes something and leans in closer to Ryūko and Iruma.
"Miss Ryūko, are you and your brother..."
'Did he find our race out?' Thought Ryūko.
"In training, so you can strengthen your cores and legs? Rather impressive!" Said Asmodeus.
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😈 Tales of a Cambion (Book 1) 😈
Fanfiction14-year-old cambion Isabelle Abaddon wanted to escape all the prejudice she had endured since childhood and considers staying in the mansion of an old family friend the first step to a fresh start in life. But what happens if she runs into two 14-ye...
