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sorry for the mistakes you'll find, english is not my first language xD
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i don't own -_- sadly
a silver haired child, not more than twelve years old, run up to the Academy's main gate. He stopped in front of the mail box, a bright smile on his face. Last week, he had sent a letter to that person, and since, he had been waiting impatiently for a reply. He took a deep breath and opened it. resting inside the box was a parcel, the boy's face lit up, he hurriedly took it out. He inspected it and his face instantly fell, it was destined to his uncle, Cross. Again, his letter didn't get a response. He sulkily made his way to the headmaster's residence.
The boy softly closed the door behind him. he spotted the headmaster sitting on the couch and walked up to him, pouting.
"this is for you" he handed him the parcel.
Cross looked up from the stack of papers in his hands and smiled at him "thank you, Zero" he unwrapped it, and took out the small bottle filled with dark blue liquid.
"here, this is your medicine. Once you use it up, inform me" he held the bottle up in little Zero's direction.
Zero glared at the bottle "I don't want it!" he yelled before he run up the stairs. A few seconds later, a door slammed shut forcefully.
Cross sighed and followed the little kid. He knocked once, and without waiting for a response, he opened the door and stepped in.
Little Zero was sitting on the floor, next to his bed, glaring at the wall in front of him.
"Zero" Cross called softly. Zero ignored him.
He sat next to the small boy and looked at him "you have to drink your medicine"
The boy pouted "I don't want to. It tastes bitter"
"it's medicine after all" Cross chuckled. The boy looked truly adorable.
Zero glared at him, making him look more like the cute little child that he was "I don't need it. I feel fine"
Cross hugged the child tightly "Oh my God! You look like your father, but you're way cuter than him" he exclaimed in delight.
Zero struggled to get out of his crazy uncle's death grip.
Cross let go of him "but Zero, what will your mother say if she knew you refuse to take your medicine. Remember, she was the one who prescribed it" Cross hated playing this card, but it always worked. Zero would never disobey his parents.
Zero looked to the side and sighed "fine, I'll take it"
"cute!" cross squealed. Little Zero sweat dropped.