Hell-Plot High-school
Chapter two: Sunday to Monday
Etna woke up. Today was Saturday, so there's no school. However, she still had her part-time job to go to, and she needed to do more shopping. Not only that, she still had homework to do. She sighed. "M-maybe I can call Flonne over to help with my homework."
Getting up, she looked at what was available. She didn't have much on her, and the store was out of stock of plenty of things, so Etna couldn't do too much shopping. Staring at her choice, she walked back to her bed and sat down. "Meh, I guess I can do takeout. Can't be anything expensive, though…"
Slipping her nightgown off, she then grabbed a strap-less black bra, which she fastened on, then she grabbed black bikini-type underwear, overlapping it and the bra with a sleeveless shirt with a zipper, zipped only about a quarter-way down. She then grabbed a black mini-skirt, and slipped a brown belt on to go with it. To complete this outfit, she grabbed her black boots, plain and simple, and her loop ring choker. She had this choker for as far as she could remember, so she wore it often.
Grabbing the pouch that changed her life, and clipping it to her belt, she clipped her keys on there, and locked the apartment on her way out. Walking down the steps, she noticed Flonne walking by. "Ah, Flonne-chan! Good morning!"
Flonne quickly looked behind her. "Ah, Etna! Good morning to you, too."
Etna smiled. "What'cha doing?"
Flonne giggled. "Well, I'm actually working on my part-time job right now."
Etna blinked. "By standing around and doing nothing?"
Flonne sighed. "No, it's not standing around and doing nothing…I'm monitoring the Netherworld, keeping the peace."
Etna blinked. "Where'd you get such an important job like THAT?"
Flonne blinked. "W-well, I was recommended by Master Lamington, the Seraph of Celestia, to work part-time in the Overlord's Castle. I managed to get a job as a security guard, and the job pays well, plus I get free room and board."
Etna sighed. "You're REALLY lucky, Flonne. I'd kill to have a job like that. How much do you get paid, anyway?"
Flonne looked up in thought. "Umm…5000 Hell per day, I think…"
Etna's jaw dropped. "5-5-5-5-5000 Hell per DAY!? PLUS you get FREE room and board?!" She recovered from her shocked and calmed down. "Anyways, Flonne…You've sure got a great job. Mine only pays 5 Hell per week."
Now it was Flonne's time to freak. "5-5-5-5 Hell per WEEK?! What kind of boss do you have?"
Etna sighed. "Meh, I work for this Prinny who works at the Overlord's Castle. Jobs are pretty scarce in the Netherworld, so I just grabbed the first job I could get…It sounds pretty pitiful, but judging by the fact that Prinnies try to save up as much money as they can, I'm not surprised by the pay. Besides, I'm managing enough on this much pay alone."
Flonne sighed. "You're working for a Prinny…? I'm certain you could get a better job at the Overlord's Castle."
Etna gasped. "E-eh?! I don't think they have any available!"
Flonne looked up in thought. "W-well, last I remembered…the castle needs a Prinny supervisor; the last one quit after two days of work."
Etna's ears perked. "Prinny supervisor?" This seemed too tempting for her to resist. "Do you think you could help me sign up for the job?"
Flonne blinked. "You want to be a Prinny supervisor?" She sighed. "Alright, I'll take you to the castle after school tomorrow, then." She smiled.
Etna grinned. "Thanks, Flonne!" She then looked at her watch. "Oh, shoot! I gotta get going to my part-time job!" She quickly ran down the hill. "See ya later, Flonne!"
Flonne sighed. "Bye, Etna." She then walked down the street, keeping an eye on activities in the Netherworld.
Meanwhile, Etna stood in front of a Prinny camp; it's where her boss lives and orders her around at. Etna sighed, thinking of the things she could do once she got a better job. Opening the Prinny tent, she faced her boss. "Hey, boss. I'm here."
The inside of the tent had a big round table, with Prinnies all around it. Etna always hated when her boss had company. The Prinny, Arco, faced her. "Oh, great timing, dood. Make some drinks for all of us, dood, and DON'T slack off!" Arco wasn't really the sweet kind.
Etna rolled her eyes. "Coming right up, boss~!" She said in an overly sweet mocking tone. Walking into another tent, she grabbed 18 glasses off the shelf. "Geez, can't that lazy bum make his OWN drinks? And for ALL of his friends, too! This is going to b a LONG day…Hopefully; the boss won't bring out the booze." Pouring some pre-prepared fruit punch into the 18 glasses, she then grabbed a pack of sleeping powder. Grinning, she slipped the powder in each of the drinks. "Just in case they DO decide to bring out the booze, they won't be up for long. She then lifted the glasses and took them to the other tent in a tray. "Well, drink it while it's cold!" She said in the same mocking sweet tone.
As she predicted, the Prinnies didn't care about a single thing. As soon as she placed the tray on the table, all the drinks were devoured. Etna found it quite amusing, how they all gulped their drinks down without a single thought. As soon as they put the glasses back on the tray, Etna picked the tray up. "Well, I'll be taking this back now."
As soon as she left the tent, she could hear the oh-so-sweet sound of dropping bodies. The Prinnies were sound asleep, just how Etna wanted them to. Stepping out of the camp, she smiled. "Good night…Idiots." She then walked out of the camp, thinking about how much of an idiot the Prinnies were, and how much she hated herself for stooping so low as to SERVE one.
Etna decided not to do takeout, but to go to the store, instead. Walking to the store, she wondered what to get. Looking through the selections, she sighed in discomfort. The nearby store REALLY needed to have better selections. Giving up on choosing what to get, she mumbled as she walked out of the store. "Geh, I guess its instant curry again, huh…?"
She walked down the street, towards her apartment. Walking up the stairs, towards her door, she grabbed her keys and unlocked the door. Home sweet home…
She walked through the door and threw herself on her bed. "Phew, I'm glad to get out of there. That could've turned out dirty if I didn't use the sleeping powder." She closed her eyes. She didn't want to recall the memories of her first days working for that perverted Prinny.
Sitting up, she threw her sleeveless shirt off, leaving her with a strapless bra to cover her chest. Looking at herself, she then sighed. "I need a shower."
Walking towards the bathroom, she then shut the door, locking it. Taking off her bra, she then looked at her chest. It certainly wouldn't turn on boys, which made her blow sometimes. However, this time, she decided to shrug it off. She then took off her boots, belt, skirt, underwear, and climbed in the shower stall, closing the curtain. She took her ponytail holders out of her hair, letting it fall out of her usual, spiky pigtails. Turning on the hot water, she felt droplets of hot water run down her whole body, making her feel content. Grabbing a bar of soap, she started rubbing the soap all over her body, letting it all wash off as she rubbed the soap all over herself. She then grabbed a bottle of shampoo, and squirted some into her hands, and she then started rubbing it into her hair, letting the shampoo wash out of her hair as the hot water trickled down her body. After this, she grabbed a bottle of conditioner, squirting the liquid on her hands and she repeated the same process. Her time in the shower always made her feel good.
Turning off the water she then climbed out of the shower stall, grabbing a towel to cover her body. After a minute of drying off and rubbing the towel all over her, making her feel dryer, she then walked over to her dresser, and grabbed a new set of clothes.
She grabbed a strapless black bra and underwear, similar to the one she wore before and fastened it on. However, she then grabbed her nightgown, which was short, simple, and black. She then climbed into her bed, sighing. "I can't wait till after school…"
Alarm blaring for her to get up, Etna opened her ruby eyes, and got out of bed. She didn't wake up as early as she liked, but it was close enough. Her breakfast was always crap, anyway. She'll just have to take Flonne's lunch. Slipping off her nightgown, she grabbed her uniform undershirt, and buttoned it up, leaving the two buttons at the top unbuttoned. Grabbing her skirt, she slipped that on, adding her socks next. She then grabbed her uniform shoes, and slipped those on, and to complete her uniform, she pulled on her uniform jacket. Yanking her schoolbag into the air as she lifted it, she grabbed her keys and pouch, and left the apartment, locking it on her way out.
Running up the hill, she noticed a sound. Was someone playing a piano…?
To make thing quicker, she spread her wings, flying towards the school. Usually, no one was there at this time, so she wanted to know who was playing the piano. Peeking through the window, she saw Laharl sitting there. He seemed to be playing it, which surprised Etna. However, how good he was playing didn't surprise her at all; he was a great student in Music class the day before yesterday.
Grinning, she slowly opened the window…
"BOO!" Etna screamed, knocking Laharl out of the seat, disrupting the sound of the piano.
"Wah!!!" Laharl freaked, wondering who it was that caught him playing. Turning around quickly and getting up off the floor, he glared at Etna. "Oh, you. Go away and leave me alone."
Etna enjoyed his reaction, but was quite annoyed when he suddenly gave her the cold shoulder. "Geh, there's your stupid anti-social look again! Can't you be more sociable for once?"
Laharl twitched. "Look, all I want is to ignore you all. I never wanted to be in this school, anyway."
Etna blinked. "Then why'd you transfer from Maritsu Evil Academy? Were you forced to by the dean or something?"
Laharl glared at her coldly. "Are you kidding? Anyone with their mind intact would give anything just to get OUT of there. It was just a waste of time, and I was assigned to transfer to here instead."
Etna actually was quite happy to get some information out of him. "Ehh, is that so? I actually hear thing like "I'd give anything to get into that school" more then I do about "trying to get out", but I guess you have your reasons, huh? Whatever…So, how'd you learn to write so well? Are you the heir of an Overlord or something?"
Laharl flinched. "Hmph, I'm sick of talking with you. Stop talking to me and give up, already."
Etna glared at him. "Well, excuse me, but who is always sitting next to me in class, hmm?"
Laharl stayed silent. 'She has a point there…usually people like to talk to those next to them, so I guess I can't argue about that…'
After a moment of silence, Etna grinned. "Well, I'm gonna go, now. You coming?"
Laharl blinked. "Why the heck would I wanna follow YOU?"
Etna rolled her eyes. Of course, Mr. Anti-social was being a brat again. "Suit yourself, Mr. Anti-Social." She ran out of the room and down the hall playfully.
Laharl growled. He was NOT Mr. Anti-Social! "H-how dare she mock me! She'll pay for that!"
However, despite his reply to her about not coming, he ran after her at top speed. Etna expected this and ran down the hall, laughing and giggling as Mr. "Anti-Social", was chasing after her, boiling up as he ran.
'Oh, it's too much fun teasing him.'
