《Cupid's Potion》Chapter 3: We meet again
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I walk towards my class forgetting the whole, almost getting killed incident. Along the way I bumped into a dude with spiky red hair, rolled up sleeves and a white strip across the bridge of his nose.
Gosh, what is it with bumping into people today. My thoughts were interrupted by porcupine.
"I'm sorry miss, I didn't see you there" He apologized sheepishly.
"My name is Hairo Kineshi and I'm guessing you're the new student?" He greeted me with a proud tone in his voice. I nod signaling he was correct on that assumption.
"What's your name?" I hesitated to answer but finally said "I'm y/n, but how did you know that I'm a new student?" I asked with curiosity.
"It's because I haven't seen you around these halls before!" He answered cheekily.
After our greetings I show Hairo my schedule, but before I could ask any questions on where it is I was interrupted by Hairo.
"This is great we have the same class, so this will be much easier!" He exclaimed loudly and grabs my wrist and drags me towards a room labeled as 2-A.
We both walked into the classroom but a pink fluff caught my eye and I smirk in realization.
Look what we have here, it's strawberry.
I smirk slightly finding this a funny coincidence.
"Listen up everybody!" He practically screamed to get everyone's attention but the class seem to be use to it.
"We have a new student, her name is y/n uhhhhh...." he suddenly stopped and turned to me.
"Sorry y/n but what's your last name?" He whispered softly this time since I don't have one I quickly made one up.
"It's l/n" I answered quickly. He nodded, "her name is y/n l/n!"
"I expect all of you to treat her with respect." He smiled nicely towards me and told me that I'll be sitting next to the pink haired fluff, the one and only strawberry.
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Could this day get any worse? Nendo is constantly bothering me, but overall I'm fine with school but the people here is what I really don't like. Though here comes Hairo, but I feel another presence with him.
"Listen up everybody!" I look up to see him barge into the room.
Can he be any louder.
"We have a new student, her name is y/n uhhhhh...." I look at him expecting him to finish his sentence.
He doesn't even know her last name, what a great class representative. If you haven't noticed I'm being sarcastic.
"Her name is y/n l/n!" Hairo finally calls out while everything gave a small greeting to her.
Wait isn't she the girl that I saw this morning. It freaks me out knowing I can't read her mind.
"Hmm I wonder where she can sit, oh there's a spare seat next to Saiki. I'll tell y/n that she can sit there." This came from Hairo's mind oh hell n-
"So we meet againstrawberry or should I say Saiki?" The h/c haired girl says taking a seat next to me.
I finally get to meet the strawberry from earlier but I don't expect him to know me besides I was behind him for a while.
"Hey Saiki why do you have antennas on your head?" I asked with curiosity.
"They're just hair clips for my hair" (whenever it's underlined is when he's speaking to you with telepathy)
When he spoke I noticed he didn't move his lips at all, sad to say I just shrugged it off thinking it was just my mind playing tricks again.
"Oh cool, well I really like them by the way my name is y/n." No reply or a living f**k was given by him.
Well then, he's such a sweet strawberry isn't he?
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I roll my eyes from the lack of response I was given. Though dismissing the topic I get my supplies I need for this class. Half an hour into the lecture I state at the clock hanging above the chalkboard.
Ugh I already know this, might as well talk about my powers since I didn't get to talk about it earlier. So to start off I have super strength, I also have the ability to read minds but I can block the thoughts of others too and use telepathy. One of my favorites is flying and controlling elements those are about it though. But all of them stay well put with the necklace my birth mother gave me.
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