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Class SUCKS

Ayato's POV

Stepping into the classroom, I immediately sat in the corner where no one would pay attention to me. Pulling out a text book I awaited the teacher's arrival, who was currently running later then I had been a few seconds prior.

Almost immediately after I was about to just skip class, a man sauntered into the room.

I immediately despised him from his looks.

He was wearing a suit jacket that was only halfway buttoned up, the same with a red shirt he was wearing underneath. Luckily the bottom half of his outfit still looked appropriate , unlike a teacher I had seen in the faculty room earlier. His hair was messy, yet he still looked hot, a feat not many can pull off.

"I'll be your substitute today," he said, lust poisoning his words, "I hope everyone pays, close, attention."

The girls squeals and giggles could be heard all around the room, with exception of the orange haired girl I had seen earlier that day, who just rolled her eyes subtly.

TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY PURE LAZINESS

Immediately after class I got a drink from the nearest water fountain, due to the teacher, whose name I found out to be Mido Rana, getting way too close to my face for comfort earlier in the lesson when asking me a question, the taste of his breath still lingering in my mouth.

"TH-THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT! BAKA!" I could hear being screamed from down the hall.

Looking down the hallway I saw the orange haired girl again, walking with Ayano's senpai, based on an educated guess.

Before I could get back to getting rid of the disgusting taste in my mouth, I got knocked over.

"A-ah! I-I'm s-s-so so-Sorry...." the boy mumbled, quickly getting off me.

One look in his eyes and I fell in love, but I thought I was already in love with that orange haired boy? Those were questions I put in the back of my head for now.

"U-um do y-you need h-h-help up...?" He muttered under his breath, holding his shaking hand out.

I gladly took his hand and he pulled me up.

Standing up, I could clearly tell I was much taller then him, him only reaching to about my chin.

We stood there in an awkward silence for a few moments, then he swirved past me to get to his destination.

                          The screaming girl walked past as I went back to drinking water (thristy, eh?).
I was about to stand back up until a backed into another person.

                           "Sorry..." I muttered quickly getting off the figure and attempting to walk off.

                             Then I felt a soft hand grasp my shoulder.

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Cliffhanger?

Not really, there only about 10 people that could be. Then Oko wouldn't do that so make that 9.

Sorry for another short and rubbish chapter, I stay up drawing way too often for my own good TwT

     -Sponge

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