3 School
"Shit!! Fuck you alarm clock!!! SEEEEXXXXX!!!!" Issei screamed as he sprinted down the streets of Kuoh Town.
"UWWAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!! SEXXXXX!!!! I'M NOT DOING SEX!!! MY WHOLE EXISTENCE HAS TRULY BECOME SEX!!!!! SEEEEXXXXX!!!!!"
" STOP, ISSEI! YOUR BODY CAN'T HANDLE MUCH MORE OF THIS!!! NO! I'VE BECOME SEX!!! DEFINITELY BECOME.... SEX!!!!"
" STOP! YOU'RE GONNA DIE, ISSEI!!! ARE YOU STILL GONNA DO IT?! EVEN IF IT MEANS CUTTING YOUR LIFE SHORT?! "
" SHUT UP!! I'LL HAVE SEX EVEN IF I DIE!!! UWOOOOOOOHHHH!!!!! SEX!!!!! "
Issei felt like his body was on fire, but he wasn't tired at all. He was energized. He could see the school gates. The people Issei zoomed by could only see a blur pass by them and the gust of wind followed after.
"Finally!! I'm gonna be early for once!" Issei grinned crazily.
"Wah!!" Issei gasped as he tripped over something. He felt on the ground and kept tumbling.
"Ugh.... My face...." Issei groaned in pain as he slowly crawled towards the school gate. Suddenly, someone stepped in front of him. Issei looked up to see a very beautiful girl.
She is a bespectacled young woman with a slim figure, black hair styled in a short bob cut and violet eyes. Her body measurements are [B77-W57-H83 cm] [B30-W22-H33 in]; height is 166 cm (5 feet 5 inches) and body weight is [51 kg].
She is dressed in the Kuoh Academy girls' school uniform.
'Ah shit. Souna Shitori(real name Sona Sitri but Issei doesn't know that yet), the beautiful Student Council President. I'm gonna die today. ' Issei cursed in his mind. Sona crossed her arms and smiled in amusement at him.
"You're late to school, Issei. I could hear you screaming from miles away too you know. " Sona smiled at him. Issei groaned.
" C'mon, Prez. Can't you let me off the hook just this once? Please with a cherry on top?" Issei asked her with a grin. Sona giggled and shook her head.
" No matter how nicely you ask, I cannot do that. It is one of my duties as Student Council President to ensure that Kuoh Academy's students are punctual. And you, Issei Hyoudou, are late to school for the 80th time this year." Sona looked into his light brown eyes with her violet eyes.
" Detention in my office after school. And do not run away, or consider yourself expelled. " Sona smirked at him. Issei sighed and stood up straight.
" Yeah yeah whatever. Have a wonderful day, Souna." Issei grumbled. Sona giggled.
"You too, Issei." Sona replied. Issei walked past her before stopping.
"One more thing, Souna." Issei called her. Sona turned around and looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Issei grinned at her.
"Nice panties. I like the pattern. It suits you very well." Issei commented. Sona blushed madly and got flustered. But she was also angry.
"Excuse me?!" Sona shouted at him. Issei laughed as he ran away.
"I'm just being honest!!!" Sona heard Issei shout out. She sighed and rubbed her forehead.
"When will he ever change?"
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Issei snuck in the backdoor of his classroom. He slowly sat on his seat and kept quiet all throughout the class. That max level stealth skill really does wonders for him.
Instead of focusing on what the teacher was teaching, Issei was sketching. He seemed to have found a new hobby for himself and he enjoys it very much.
Issei hummed as he looked around the classroom. He looked at a brown haired girl with twin pigtails. Her name was Murayama and she was a part of the kendo club.
Issei then looked at a pink haired girl who has a white hairband on her forehead.
'Murayama and Katase. These two girls would be the ones leading the club to beat us up when we got caught peeking at them.' Issei thought to himself and smiled.
'They look cute. Maybe I should sketch them. They'll kill me if they find out but what is life without taking risks? ' Issei decided to sketch the girls. He sketched Murayama first on an empty piece of paper.
His Sketching skill was leveling up in the process. When it did, Issei would find that he needed to correct some things on his sketch of Murayama.
After a while Issei was satisfied with the sketch of Murayama. It was a sketch of Murayama in the exact position she was in, sitting on her seat and focusing on what the teacher was teaching.
Issei then started sketching Katase. He sketched and sketched until his Sketching skill was at this level.
[Sketching: Lvl 25]
Issei sighed in satisfaction as he found no more mistakes in his sketch of Katase. He then looked at Murayama's sketch and sighed. There were more mistakes that he needed to correct.
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*BAM!!*
Issei jolted a little as a foot stomped onto his desk violently. He looked up to see it was Murayama's foot.
Murayama and Katase were glaring at him. "What are you planning, huh?! You keep looking at us during class!" Murayama asked him angrily. Issei gulped.
'Way to be subtle, Issei. You're fucked! ' Issei panicked in his mind. He grabbed the sketches he made of the girls and handed it to them.
"I was looking at you guys because I was sketching you! I hope you like them. " Issei explained nervously. Katase narrowed her eyes and looked at the sketch of her. She blushed a little.
It was beautiful, too beautiful. She looked at Issei who smiled nervously at her. "You did this?" She asked. Issei nodded repeatedly.
"What do you think?" Issei asked them. Murayama snorted.
"It's average." She answered bluntly. Issei frowned and slumped down a little. Katase elbowed her on the side.
"Umm.... It's good, very good. Can we keep this?" Katase asked him. Issei smiled warmly.
"Of course you can." Issei answered. Katase smiled a little.
"Thank you. But if you keep staring at us during class, we're gonna beat you up you understand?!" Katase growled at him. Issei shrugged.
" Yeah yeah. Not my fault you guys are pretty." Issei grumbled and walked away from them, leaving a blushing Murayama and a sputtering Katase.
"Issei bro! What was that?!" Issei quickly dodged a hug attempt from Matsuda.
"Yeah! You were talking to girls! How are you not beaten up by now?!" Motohama asked. Issei looked at them.
Matsuda has shaved hair and normally wears his Kuoh Academy uniform with an unbuttoned blazer. Motohama was wearing very thick spectacles while wearing a more tidier version of the Kuoh Academy boy's uniform.
" I don't know. I gotta go, I need to pee. " Issei quickly answered and walked away from them swiftly. He wanted to stay far far away from them. To Issei, the moment he burned his collection of hentai manga and porno magazines, he was no longer a part of the Perverted Trio.
Matsuda and Motohama looked at each other in confusion before shrugging. "We can talk more later. We're still gonna spy on them right?" Matsuda whispered to Motohama's ears.
"Yes. Issei's definitely joining no matter what." Motohama replied with utmost confidence. Oh he was so wrong.
The classroom was baffled, first Issei was talking to the most fierce women in the whole class maybe even the whole school like a normal person and second he wasn't being a pervert with his band of friends. Did the sun rise from the west today?
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Issei was sitting on the toilet in a toilet stall with his pants down and dick out. He was thinking about something.
"That went well. They're gonna be suspicious that I'm not peeking on them but I don't really care anymore. I'll show them that I changed." Issei muttered.
"Bro, how long are you gonna be there?!" Issei heard someone ask from outside the stall.
"As long as I like, dipshit! Go poop somewhere else!!
