Back to Frigg~

'Though I did say that I didn't think anything about that dream, I still can't get it out of my mind…" Frigg thought to herself on the car 'And the name… I'm sure that the girl in there called me… She called my name… My mother named us after the North mythology Gods, she was an Astrologist and she said that our star signs were the same as them… But Odin, he was the father of Gods and Frigg's husband… I wonder…'

"Frigg-sama, we're here" Hermodour said as he opened the door for Frigg.

Frigg stepped out of the car "Thank you" she said

Hermodour bowed to her until she reached the gates then he turned back to the car, driving it to the parking place.

As she walked towards the school, she heard her name being called out. She turned around and saw her best friend running towards her "Sif!" Frigg called out "Good to see you"

"Frigg! It's so rare for you to be this late. You usually come very early!" Sif was a beautiful girl, not as much as Frigg, but was more than enough to kill hundreds of guy, one of them was already mentioned earlier. She had curly long golden hair, which was very soft and smooth. Her hair was not only hers but also her family's, apparently. Just a bit of damage to it would make the whole family on fire and rush off to find the way to fix or to cure it… Yes… Very extreme… But putting that aside… Sif and Frigg are childhood friends. Ever since they were small they would attend the same school play together etc, you name it.

"Yes, just some things…" Frigg didn't want to worry her friend about the dream "But, it sure has been some time since we've seen each other. You and brother have been going out quite a lot these days that you don't have any time to see me" Frigg teased

Sif blushed "Y-you know? Did he tell you?"

"Not really, but I can see it on his face. Every time he comes home after going out with you, he has that satisfied grin that anyone would understand the situation."

"Tha - " she tried to object, but no such avail "Well, Thor is quite obvious…"

Frigg giggled "It must be hard for you." Frigg took Sif's hands "But take care of him, he is a good man."

"Doesn't seem so credible when it comes from a sister."Sif joked "But you're right."

"Well, we'd better go to class now, we are quite late already."

"Okay, but Frigg is in S class, aren't you? I'm in class B, which is quite far away. We won't be able to see each other much…"

"Then let's meet each other during the lunch break, okay?"

"Sure!"

And so Frigg and Sif walked together until they parted ways.

Indeed, S class was quite far away from other classes. S stood for 'special', in other words a special class, and so there was a separate building for S classes. There were class rooms for all: 1st, 2nd, 3rd year students. The top 7 students for every exam would be admitted to this class, with another condition of their score being above 90%.

S class students had all kinds of privileges: they could choose whether to attend the class or not, to conduct researches and experiments, to use all infrastructures and equipment of the school etc… But of course, students would be required to submit a proposal before conducting research and stuff and of course they would be monitored, in case they research something dangerous or bad. Moreover, everything provided to the S class was free of charge as the government promised to sponsor for those who was capable of getting into the S class.

This was why the competition was very fierce and constant changes in the S class's students were unpreventable. However, it was required that all S class students come to the class meeting at the beginning of the semester to introduce themselves to the homeroom teacher and vice versa.

So… enough of all the explanation, you would be able to find all this in the student handbook… Now, let's get back to Frigg.

As Frigg was walking towards the S class building, she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and there was a man with silver-purple hair.

To Frigg, it was just reflexes that she turned around, but to Odin, it was something entirely different. Her hair, her face… everything was exactly like in his dream. Sure, his dream was blurry and even now, he was unsure if he could trust whatever was in that dream of his. He was hesitant… but… "Frigg…?" his mouth still slipped it.

The moment he said her name… the moment he called out to her… was the moment that the waves of destiny started to move…


I must apologize for taking SA's idea about the special class, but mine is quite different, so I don't think I have taken much…

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