A/N: yea... my mind wouldn't let me write the rest of "Seven Sins " until I got this idea out of my head sooo... enjoy the randomness.

sorry if it's bad, just a vague idea...

Summer was almost over.

Bummer. Jack thought, packing up his belongings and ordering his cleaning-bots to straighten out his vacation home. I didn't even get to take over the world.

He had been trying to for eight years now, ever since he entered his second grade class with a Vampire costume cape and declared himself an "Evil Boy Genius." Only a few years later did he add the mascara and start dying his hair a bright crimson that clashed with his albino skin. And his parents still thought it was only a phase...

Jack was more of one of those "undiscovered " prodigies, the kind that would deliberately fail a test so they wouldn't stand out from the rest of the crowd. Why, if his parents had ever found out, he'd be the center of attention, and there'd be cover stories of him in TIME, and blah blah blah...

Jack didn't want that.

He was fine with the obscurity. It would be more of a surprise when he conquered the world, anyway.

For now, he was stuck in high school.

His stuff packed, Jack strode out the door and didn't turn back.

-.-.-.-.-

Only two more years of this and I'm outta here.

He was in his junior year of high school, which was, much to Jack's disappointment, starting today.

And he was late.

He got there just in time to get his schedule from the secretary and run to class. His teachers weren't as forgiving. So on his first day of his third year, he already had two half-hour detentions and a written assignment.

Not that it was his first time getting in trouble.

Homeroom, Calculus, and Biology were boring. And easy of course.

(Jack's P.O.V.)

World History

He had heard there was a new teacher in that position this year, strange that he hadn't seen them though.

The students lazily strode into the room; Jack's mouth dropped open, gazing at his teacher in disbelief, for he was probably the only one who knew who he was.

The Asian stood at about average height, with long raven-black hair tied in a loose ponytail. What got Jack most was his eyes, a deep whiskey color that seemed to bore into your soul whenever he glared at you. On the board the man wrote:

Mr. Young

"Ch-Ch-Chase?"

"Please sit down, Worm."

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