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Heaven Academy: Class Principality

Torment. A perfect word to describe my life that suddenly dragged into a world I never dreamed of. I entered with a dream that turned into nothing. I have my university. It was heavenly outside but inside it was like a hell. We have different classes. Your section based on your ability, perfection, intelligence and superiority. Who would dare to enter if your life might lead to unbearable tortures. You'll enter but bare the consequences. A school full of bullies. A school full of demons and angels that was rare to be seen. Heaven University is knocking at your door to invite you to enter and experienced its prestigious and stunning content. Will you accept it? Or ignore it? Welcome to Heaven Academy! ******* Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Plagiarism is a crime. Read at your own risk.

MarqueWin · Teen
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11 Chs

I'm Here

"If you have something to be proud of, why not?" He then arrogantly said after hearing what I have said.

I rolled my eyes. And when my attention landed again to his jacket, I got confuse again why he has a jacket from class Dominions.

"Did not I warned you to not staring at me?" It got my nerves triggered a bit as he spoke those words out of hi mouth while his eyes was closed.

"Tsk. I'm not looking to your face in fact I was confused on what you are wearing right now." I wrinkled as I asked then he gently open his eyes and landed his attention to his jacket. Then he smiled after.

He faced me. "Simply, a disguise." A short reply. "They forbid us to get ourselves out from the mansion since we have our own curfew." He explained but still not satisfied from it.

"Where you get that?" I was pertaining to his jacket.

He then again leaned his back. "From Dominions." he said indisposed. I raised my right eye brow as I managing to not get myself into burst. I just let out a deep sighed.

"Yeah right. Whatever." I just replied. He's so nonsense and a nonsense talking to him.

A second gap destroyed when he speak. "From my friend. Satisfied?" He finally answered. I caught myself smiled with no reason.

I drew away my attention and pretending that I was looking directed to the sky. It was dark and sending us a warning that it'll rain. There are no stars to be seen and the moon was embraced by the clouds that makes the sky more darker.

Seconds later, I can now feel a liquid drooping simultaneously to my hand. Rain is drizzling yet becoming heavy in a gentle way. In an instant, the rain became heavy without permitting us that it'll go that way.

I was dragged immediately without knowing he will do and he brought to the stone house. It was not far, the stone house, that's why we did not get soaked from the rain.

"Oh sh't, my ukulele." He cursed. I looked at him and saw how worried he is. He then immediately rushed towards the rain and find himself under the tree to fetch his ukulele. Me the whole is just starring him how he get soaked and how he manage to save his ukulele from that drastic rain. His dark hair got soaked and so as his beautiful face.

'Wait, did I just compliment him or am I just being an observant here?' My mind spoke. I just shake my head thinking those.

As he arrived, he gently shake his head in order to remove the water drooping from his hair. While he was doing that, I was just looking to his face and learning every edge of it. All I can see is that he is doing it smoothly that made me think it was in slow motion.

His hair is wet. Her nose got wet and so as his lips where the raindrops slowly running down to his chin.

'Shit'. I cursed as I'm trying to forget those. 'Okay I'm just bein' a great observer. It has nothing to with me.' Convincing myself.

"It looks like the rain takes time to stop." My real state regain as I heard those. I pretentiously draw my attention away from him to get myself out of that starring incident. As I was looking outside, the works that I need to accomplish appeared to my mind and it made me rattle. I just closed my eyes.

I looked at him. "What time is it?" I normally ask. He land his attention to me.

He checked his wristwatch. "It's eight." He replied.

"Fucc." I cursed. I checked the rain and it was still on its speak of pestering me, it is still strong. I supposedly needs to be there before the clock hits eight. "We need to go." The word that came out from my mouth.

"It is still raining." He looked at me and then smiled. "Unless you want to get wet?" Playful Licoln becoming some sort of a perv.

"I'm wet." I playfully replied that made him like an awful man who's thirsty of somethin'. I got rained so I said that.

"Tsk. Don't think anything else." He sighed but smiled. "You'll not get killed if you got soaked right?." He added.

"Actually..."I pause. "I am." He immediately paused and drew his attention towards me as if he was kinda confuse. He starred at me as if investigating me if I was real from what I said. "But it won't I guess if I try once?" Last phrase before I decided to make myself in the rain..

He just followed me dumbfounded that seems like clueless from what I have said.I know he was so confused about what I told but it's on him how will he come up with it.

I can feel the rain how it hardly touch my skin and how it gently soaking me. The way we are in is a bit slippery since it was coated with grass. I just continued running and I found him running towards me and offered his jacket to me trying to cover me up. My heart skipped a bit. I am thinking if how would I cope up with what happened earlier between me and the headmistress.

We are on the same roof, his jacket, while running and trying to get ourselves from the rain as possible as we could. I can't feel the rain now since I was covered now from is jacked but my knees were a bit shaky as the wind soothingly touched them. It was so cold to bare with.

We are both chasing our breath as we at the entrance of the mansion. His left hand is still on my shoulder when we got dragged from the floor because of tiredness. We got soaked. I stood up and so as he. He removed his hand but not his jacket and it left on my shoulders.

There are no lights here in lobby and it was in full dark. When we finally get ourselves inside, silence embraced us.

"Where have you been?" A sudden voice just appeared. The house is dark so you cannot distinguish if where that voice came from.

A flash of lighting lighted the house and there I found Mac. My very own superior.

"I-I'm sorry." I can feel the tremble of my voice since I am freezing to death. The aircons of the mansion added to the coldness of the room.

Another flash lighted the room as Mac spoke. "I said, where have you been? And why are with him?" He's angry.

"I-I just had--."

He sudden interfere with me finishing my line. "Who's your superior?" He's mad. I paused. Only his anger voice can be heard.

"Y-you--."

"Fix yourself." He answered before I finish what I am going to say. He took his way away from me but before he successfully got his self away from me, Licoln interfered..

"Don't abandon your servitore next time." I forgot Licoln was here all along. Mac paused but stayed his attention away from us.

Silence once again embrace us yet the intensity is still here. When Licoln is about to walk away, I remembered his jacket. I take it off and was about to hand into him.

When I handed to him, a loud thunder appeared in an instant and that made me hold off the jacket. I hardly pressed my ears with my hands as I was trying to not panic.

My allergy got triggered again. A sudden noise just appeared and directly striking my brain and bassed my ears. I can't hear anything.

'éeeeennnnnnnnggggkkkkkkkkkkk'.

My heart raced as I was trying to cover my ears. I can feel my hands trembling so fast.

All I can hear is my heartbeat and noise until I felt something from behind gently embracing my back. An arm locks me and hold me tightly.

"I'm here." He whispered and the last words I heard before my sight gets blurry.

Everything went black until I received unconsciousness.

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