Here is Chapter 5 Enjoy!

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~England, London, Fourth Avenue 245~

~Mary POV~

It's been 10 years since Claus was born, I know most parents say this about their children but, Claus really is special.

To be honest, after he was born, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to sleep due to his screaming like normal children.

He has never screamed at all, he said his first words after he became two months old, he also started to crawl that same day, as if that wasn't impressive he started running at 6 months and forming sentences at the age of 1.

He always observes his surroundings and never does what a normal children do.

He has never caused any trouble for both me and his father, he always takes care of his own things, I starting to wonder if he really is a child, he acts like an adult sometimes when he speaks with words that have deep meaning but I think that he must have read it somewhere.

I was really stunned after he became two years old, he started asking for books to read and no not the children books he started to read books that were way above his level but he somehow understood it.

Ever since he kept on reading more and more books while the kids his age didn't even think about reading kid books.

After he got into the primary school, he stunned the teachers due to how he acts, he never interacted with the other kids and unlike them who were painting and having fun he was reading and asking questions that the poor teachers couldn't understand.

Because of his higher intelligence, he managed to completely finish anything the teachers prepared for the subjects he was taking.

He knew so much about the subject he was taking that the teachers were inferior to him, and it's due to this that the principal made him take class higher than he should be taking, but that didn't help he still made his teachers feel inferior.

After talking to the school board the principal managed to allow him to skip over 3 grades.

Today is his first day of starting Secondary school, all of his teachers were informed about him so they all prepared the hardest questions they had to see if it was true.

Right now he is in his room reading or sitting with his closed, this is another thing I found strange about him, he sometimes sits cross-legged for hours before he stops, I asked him why does it but he says it's to help him memorise the things he reads.

*sigh*

I look at his door *Knock* *Knock*

"Come in!"

I walk into his room and look at the black haired youth who is on his bed reading a book.

"Do you ever take a break from reading?"

~Claus POV~

"Reading relaxes me!" I say while smiling towards my mother

"If you say so, just make sure you get ready we are about to leave soon!"

"Sure I will be down in second!" I said

My mom left my room and closed the door.

I closed the book in my hands and got up.

I went to my closet and got out my school uniform it's a black suit with white shirt and black shoes, it has the school emblem on the left side of the breast pocket in my jacket, I have on a white belt and white socks and a black tie which matches the uniform.

In my school ever male has to wear this uniform while all the girls wear straight skirts in navy and they reach down to well below their knees.

They're paired with over the calf socks and toe cap shoes colored in mahogany and navy respectively.

Like the boys, the girls wear short sleeved shirts, which are usually playfully hanging over their skirts and are covered with a comfortable jacket who has the same emblem on the left side of the breast pocket.

They too wear a tie that neatly splits the middle of their often buttoned-up jackets.

I look at myself in the mirror.

I have short black hair with brown eyes, my skin is white while my features are very handsome I must say.

Because I practised [Sleeping Lion] my skin is paler than normal but it makes me look more handsome, I am tall for my own age I am 170cm.

"It's time to leave!" I heard my mom's voice come from downstairs and I hurry and get my bag and get downstairs.

We eat breakfast and leave to get to the school.

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~England, London, Springfield School~

Inside a classroom

You could hear the chatter of the students who were talking to each other

"Have you heard about the new boy?" boy asked

"No what about him?"boy 2 said

"He made a fool of the teachers, so they made him skip grades"

"Really?" boy 2 said

"That's right"

"Which class is he going to?" boy 2 asked

"I am not sure"

Behind the two who were speaking sat another boy who smiled after hearing this.

"Everyone be quiet!" the teacher came into the room and said as she got to the front of the classroom, everyone became silent after their female teacher spoke.

"Today we have a transfer student, I am sure you heard about him, he is younger than you so take care of him" she said

"Come in!"

The door opened and a black haired youth came in, he went to where the teacher stood and looked at the students.

The students started to chatter among themselves.

"Silent!" The teacher said and everyone became silent again, they all had their eyes on this new student.

This new student was Claus!

"Claus you go and sit at the back next to Alex" the teacher said pointing towards the empty seat at the back.

Claus followed her instruction and went to the back seat where Alex was eyeing him.

After he sat down the class started and everyone became focused.

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~Claus POV~

This is lesson was really boring, it was the subject I hated the most, R.E. - Religous Studies.

I think it's just a waste of time, the teacher kept asking me questions which I answered correctly, her reason for asking only me for the answers was that she wanted to know if I knew what the subject was about, so I wouldn't fall behind, after a while she stopped and started to teach the lesson for real.

After 1 hour the lesson ended and I went to my next lesson, it was maths.

The lesson was like the last one, the teacher asked me questions and I answered them.

Time went by and the lesson ended and it was time for my first break.

I went to the bench outside the school and sat down and took out my book and started reading

"Hey!"

I look up and look at the person who spoke, it was a black-haired youth, he had blue eyes and his body was quite muscular for someone his age, his height was about 180cm. [Age - 14]

"Hey" I replied

"I am Alex nice to meet you" he said stretching out his hand towards me.

I shake his hand "I am Claus"

He tightened his grip in his hand, I looked at him indifferently.

He raised an eyebrow "Not bad"

I smiled at him "Now's it's my turn" I tightened my grip in my hand and he got on his knees while trying to get my hand off, I let it go of his hand "Not bad yourself"

"AHAHA, that really hurt, I never thought someone who looks like you were this strong, I thought you be a spoiled smart rich boy" He said and sat next to me while rubbing his hand.

"Never judge a book by its cover!" I said and looked back at my book

"Are you really going to be reading this book in your break time?" Alex asked me

"Indeed!"

"Don't you have anything else to do?"

"Nope!"

"You're funny" he said and took out his phone.

"What are you doing?" I asked him

"There is a fight after school, over 10 gangs are planning on coming!" He said

Then he looked at me "Want to come with?"

"Sure!"

"You for real?" he was surprised by my answer

"If there is something better than reading a book Its fighting"

"That's a real man's answer" He said and started to type something in his phone.

*Brrrr*

The school bell rang and we went back to class.

The rest of class I had was the same as the ones as before.

Time went by and now my last lesson just finished.

I went out of the classroom and went towards the school gate.

I looked at Alex who was standing in front of the gate waiting, he waved at me and told me to hurry up.

I moved faster.

"Let's go, it's starting!" he said and ran across the street, I followed him.