"(Y/n) (l/n). Are you listening?"

Well, no. If I would, then I'll probably answer.

I was just casually staring out of the window, my gaze focused on nothing really. The sky was grey and it was raining lightly. It was giving me those sad and kind of romantic vibes.

I was forced to snap out of my daydreaming as my classmate behind me leaned forward to pat on my shoulder, so they could get my attention. I blinked a few times and was just about to turn my head to them when I realized the teacher was glaring at me with an expression that wasn't very nice looking.

I probably zoned out again and my classmate was only trying to help me get back to the real world.

"So? What's the answer?", the teacher asked and raised a brow. The impatience was clearly heard in his voice.

I leaned back on my seat and crossed my arms as I looked at him with no interest at all.

"You're the teacher here, not me, so how should I know?"

The annoyed teacher sighed and gave me a sharp look.

"You know what to do.", he coldly said.

I rolled my eyes at him but to my luck he didn't notice, otherwise I would've been in even bigger trouble. But I couldn't care less, I'm gonna end up there anytime soon anyways.

I packed my stuff and sluggishly stood up from my seat, walking out of the classroom with my rucksack over my shoulder and with a straight expression.

Like, seriously, I was only daydreaming. I didn't do shit that would bother him. Yet I still get detention? Someone needs to knock some sense into that man, and that someone's gonna be me at some point.

I slammed the door shut behind me and as I walked through the gloomy and long corridors, I quietly hummed a random song that came to my mind.

Unfortunately, I reached the end of the corridor, where literally the hole of hell was. Aka the principal's room.

I sighed and mentally prepared myself before slowly opening the door and stepping in.

The cold aura in the room immediately hit me and I could feel the gaze of the principal upon me, piercing straight through my soul.

I gulped and tried to act strong, but I had to admit that I was quite intimidated by him. I stepped closer until I was in the middle of the room; not too close to him but also not too far away from the exit, in case things get escalated.

"I heard you weren't paying attention in class. This has been happening a lot lately, hasn't it, miss (l/n)?", he said and leaned his chin against his hands, making his cold purple eyes stand out in the dark room.

My body froze; his gaze was so intense.

"Y-yes, well...."

His cold eyes were fixated on me and I felt like breaking down if he wouldn't stop.

After what seemed like an eternity, he closed his eyes with a sigh and lowered his head, looking at some papers on his desk.

"I really hoped, this wouldn't   be necessary, but I guess I have no choice. You'll be transfered to the End class.", he said and stood up with a document in one of his hands.

It didn't even surprise me actually, I already knew this would happen. But still, only thinking about how it would be there.... it made me nervous.

"Further information will be revealed later, so expect some guests when you arrive home.", he explained with his back to me as he stared out of the big window.

What did he mean by that?

"You may leave now.", he then coldly said without even looking at me, which made me relieved.

I bowed and said my goodbyes before leaving and closing the door behind me.

I stood still in front of the door and looked down for a moment. Am I really going to go there of all places from now on? I never really thought of it as a bad thing, but being told that you'll have to go there is a whole other thing. 

A bad feeling was forming in my stomach and I felt kind of... guilty. I breathed in deeply and started sluggishly walking towards the exit.

Before I knew it, I was already in front of the school.

I looked back at it one more time before leaving for good, and the only thing I thought was, "Goodbye, bitches."