Third Person's POV:

Lucy was a basic airhead. She forgets things, she forgets people, she forgets the things she does.

Heck, she even forgot what she ate yesterday.

Not to mention the fiasco with Lucifer....

But she is one good girl at heart, with the best intentions for people she knows and doesn't know. But that may be her weakness. Pity towards even her enemies, come the right circumstances.

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Lucy's POV:

W-w-wa-wa-wait, wait, wait. WHY DID HE MOVE INTO MY UNIVERSITY!?

"Good morning, everyone! I'm new here and I'm gonna study here from now on!" Lucifer ran into the class, leaving trails of smoke bellowing out from the door.

I know he said he needed to protect me but isn't this taking it too far!??

I could almost swear my brain was overheating, turning all the cogs too fast and getting stuck on nothing.

"Wha-hm. Anyways, thank you for the weird introduction, Mr- whatsyourname?"

Lucifer froze at that question as I took the time to properly eye all of his features. This was weird, considering he didn't have a good fashion sense. He only had a worn out shirt and a jean that least time I saw him.

He wore a sky blue sling bag on his side with dark green stripes and a maroon shirt, halfway rolled to his sleeves.

He had a obsidian like watch on his wrist and a dark black jean with high definition details.

Not to mention he had his hair done properly, but still looked like a mess but looked amazing on him.

Amanda, my bestie, wiped off the drool dripping from my lips and wiped it off on my tops.

"Ew, Lucy?" She called out, and waved her hand in front of me.

But, I just had a blank expression plastered on my face.

Adding drool onto me face as well....

Ew.

"Are you crushing on him? I mean, he only entered class, for god's sake!" Amanda whispered in my ear.

This got an immediate response from me. I shot back to reality and shook my head so fast, it looked like I probably had two heads.

"Nonononononononono! It's just I didn't think anyone should dress like that!"

"It means he has a good fashion sense"

Amanda took a good look at him, taking it all in and let out a giggle.

"Well, he is hot. You can see his abs from here." She wiped drool from her own face as I felt something in myself.

Only that I didn't know it was jealousy....

"mine. he's supposed to be mine..." Words slipped from my lips, unable to reach her. The feeling lit itself on fire as the teacher, Mr. Wilson, asked him to sit behind me.

I nearly yelped from my seat and jumped out the window, to a very quick demise. But somehow, I sat my sorry a*s down right where it was supposed to be.

"Hey! You haven't introduced yourself yet! What's your name?"

"Let's just say I'm the Newcomer. Nothing more, nothing less." His voice sounded different to when I heard it last time and his physique was greatly improved.

His broad shoulders were so arched up, I wondered thinking about a imaginatory bridge on top of it.

And then I noticed.

He was staring at me.

And I'm pretty sure the whole class was staring at me and him.

SIT THE F*CK DOWN!

"Is something the matter? Mister Newcomer?" Mr. Wilson knocked the table as the awkwardness dissipated. Lucifer sat down and cracked his knuckles, which let out the sound as if a minigun was let loose.

"Well then, let's continue class now?"

The whole class nodded except him but no one minded that. He stared out the window as I noticed the wind playing on his hair, whipping it up as he wiped it to the side.

And then I noticed.

He wasn't Lucifer.

His eyes had nothing but a black screen covering his pupils, his irises and in the place where his eyes were supposed to be, I saw the night sky.

Literally black with a few pieces of shining mysteries.

"Who are you?"

Let's just say I'm maintaining ideas while I'm on my exams...

-Mythic