𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑼𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝑷𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 ʷᵐᵐᵃᵖ ˣ ᵐᵃˡᵉ ᵒᶜ

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 8

I was suddenly interrupted by my thoughts when the teacher called my name saying the principal was requesting my presence, I quickly stood up as I bowed my head excusing myself from class

I was quite nervous, I felt my heart thumping as I thought of countless reasons why would the principal call me, did I do something wrong? what if I failed!? or maybe my female peers complained about me knowing they're afraid of me!?

I quickly took a deep breath as I calm myself down. I knocked on the huge wooden doors as I heard a deep male voice asking me to enter

I slowly opened the door with my usual stotic expression as I saw a Male probably in their late 40's with long dirty Ash hair tied in a loose ponytail and scarlet eyes staring at me as he brightly smiled

"It's a pleasure to finally meet you Mr.Scholar of the Obelian empire, the untouchable angel and the unreachable prodigy" He smiled brightly as he asked me to take a seat

"Please call me Amel sir" I slightly bowed my head and took a seat with my expression remaining the same but inside I was flustered from the wierd names he called me

"Would you prefer anything to drink?" The principal offered as he called his assistant

"Mystic tea would be perfect" He looked at me shocked as he told the assistant to prepare two Mystic teas

"I didn't think that Mr.Scholar would know about Mystic tea, a commoners drink" He said as the assistant poured both of us a cup

"I like to appreciate the simple things in life" I simply said as I took a sip of my tea

"So, there has to bee a reason you've called me here?" I asked as I glared at him putting down my tea

"Very straightforward I see?" He smirked as he placed his elbow on his desk and his hand leaning towards his chin

"It's a habit I got from being a Scholar Please Pardon me if I'm being rude" I slight bowed my head as he started laughing

He slide a paper towards as I looked at him confused, I quickly took the paper as my eyes widen with surprise yet my face remained the same

"Congratulations Mr.Scholar on graduating!" He smiled as the assistant threw some confetti in the air while playing some music

I froze for a couple of seconds before realisation suddenly hit me as I stared at them with wide eyes

"Did you just said I graduated?" I pointed towards myself making sure if I heard them correctly

"Indeed Amel! me and the rest of the teachers have already decided to graduate you early...it is quite embarrassing to admit it but we don't have anything left for you to learn since you already knew everything!" He stood up immediately before slowly sitting back down

"we have been Informed about you being a bright child yet looks like we underestimated you, I would Inform His Majesty Claude de Alger Obelia about this" He looked at his assistant before I raised my hand signing him to stop