Vaati's High School Freshman Year
"I can't believe I have to go to this stupid school," Vaati thought to himself, his arms folded in annoyance as he waited for the bus. There were only a few more minutes until it was scheduled to arrive, so he decided to spend the time tapping his feet on the ground, attempting to look as irritated with the universe as possible. He was rather proud of his reputation in middle school as the "Don't Mess with Me or I Will Stab You" type. This year, though, almost nobody he knew was going to be in the same school as him, so he thought it would be a good idea to make a lasting impression by gathering a generally likable vibe. Though not too likable just to the point where people would stand within a fifty-foot radius of him without getting really scared and hyperventilating into a paper bag.
About three minutes later, the bus arrived. He picked up his backpack and went on to board it, attaining a conceited smile as he walked serenely to the end of the bus. At a seductive flick of his hair, he heard a few suppressed giggles from a seat nearby. Just to see what he was dealing with, he looked over in the direction they came from. One of them was dressed in black robes and a scarf. She had angelic white hair that reached her ankles, though by her looks appeared to be a demon of some sort. Her eyes were silver, and had a slightly psychotic sparkle to them. In truth, she looked rather unsettling with that murderous expression on her face, which was pale as if there never was a drop of blood in it. Another had eyes that were a bright magenta and hair that started as red, but as it made its way to her shoulders where it ended was orange. She wore the typical warrior's outfit; a scarlet tunic, boots and leggings. They were talking to each other, and appeared to be friends. They might be a problem at some point…
The bus parked in front of the school. All the students boarded off, carrying their bags and everything just like they used to at middle school. From that point on, nothing at all was familiar whatsoever. Vaati took a paper out of one of his pockets and checked it to make sure he was headed to the right classroom. As for right now, he was completely lost. He refused his need to ask for directions, with a reason somewhere vaguely along the lines of it making his first impression seem weak. He wandered the hallways a while, and heard the first bell ring. It was only two minutes later that he finally found the room he was supposed to be in for first period. Almost just as he walked in, the teacher began to speak in front of the rest of the class. Vaati's expression froze as he noticed who was talking.
"Good morning, students, and welcome to your first day in Trilby High School," he spoke in a tone that implied he was strict and professional, not exactly implying he was the type of person to be silly around. Vaati knew this all too well. "You can call me Ezlo,"
DUN DUN DUN! Well, that's it for the prologue. More will be uploaded soon, so please give feedback on what you would like to happen next! I haven't really got some of the minor events set in stone, so your suggestions would really matter.
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