Part 3~

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Hey, eveyone!!!!:D

I didn't want to confuse you, Buuuuuuuut I decided to change Lestat's name to Lucian. I didn't want there to be any confusion about my Lestat and the one off of interview with a vampire, because he isn't based off her character. Changing it just seemed a better idea. I didn't want anyone to get confused later on.

Soooo, here's the next part!

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There was this weird feeling in my gut about that guy. I was pretty sure that the Japanese three teacher was suppose to be Mrs. Albeit. Plus, it was just weird that a british guy could speak Japanese. I probably shouldn't stereo type people ... I thought to myself as I searched the room for a seat. Luckily, I spotted one in the back. I definitely didn't want to sit anywhere near the front. First of all, the teacher was up there, and I didn't want to be near anyone that gave me an odd feeling even if he was attractive. And second, all the super slutty girls were up there. That was out of the ordinary more than anything. Then again, they probably saw him as their new victim, as if that would work out. I snickered at the thought of that. Kat would probably kill them for a chance at him. I was pretty sure that I had found her "new transfer student".

The bell rang. Finally, class was over! I didn't have to listen to the rest of the girls saying how hot he was. Although, I had to admit he did look pretty amazing. I realized I didn't know the new teacher's name. My eyes scanned the room to see if it was written anywhere. It had to be. The board looked promising. There were verbs and up at the top was what I assumed was his name.  Mr. Lance Achengal... It kind of sounded like Ach angel.  So far he acted nothing like one. He was just an awesome teacher. It was only the first day, but everyone seemed to have liked him though. Mr. Achengal was energetic and fun. There wasn't much not to like.

Lunch came faster than I expected. The day seemed to be flying by, and I was extremely hungry. Not to mention I had a head ache from not eating this morning. I couldn't eat a lot though. I had to stay under two hundred calories or else I wouldn't lose enough weight in time to make my parents notice. My stomach protested. It was grumbling furiously. When I got to the cafeteria, I grabbed an apple just to make the growling subside for a little while. It didn't take long after that to find my friends. Today they were being so loud.

"Hey, Kat." I said slightly amused as I slipped in between Davon and Cally. "So, I think I found your transfer student."  Kat had terrible luck with guys. I almost laughed.

Her face almost immediately lit up. "You did? I've been looking for him all morning!"

"Yeah, well he's in the same Japanese class as me" I took a bite out of the shiny red apple.

Davon chuckled. I tilted my head to the side and looked at him curiously. Had he already found out that he was a teacher? "He's the new Japanese teacher." He laughed.

Her mouth practically dropped open. "Really?...That's great! That means he has money!" She giggled.

Oh, wow. She never ceased to amaze me. "You're so weird!" Cally busted out laughing.

"Am not..." She stuck her tongue out at us.

"So, Kat's new victim is british? The poor guy." Kyle pretended to have an accent.

"Dude, your accent sucks."Davon laughed.

"Man, that hurts..." Kyle touched his chest. "...Right here...in my heart." He feigned hurt.

"Kyle, you're heart is on the other side." Cally stated rolling her eyes.

"...Uh... I knew that." Kyle said.

"Suuuure, you did." I smiled.

The rest of lunch was pretty much like that.  They were telling jokes and being crazy as usual. It was nice. Being there was way better than staying at home where my parents were constantly fighting. Sometimes, they even felt more like family than my real one did.

School was officially over. Slowly, I was making my way to the parking lot. I didn't exactly feel like going home just yet. The day had been pretty great for the most part besides the random throwing up thing, which was so weird. The new teacher was a bit of a shocker too. I didn't want to screw it up with my parent's fighting already though. I found my car, and put my stuff in it. I got in and started it up. Eventually, after sitting there for a little bit I started to drive. To where? I didn't know at the time. I just drove.

In the end, I came to a park. There were little kids playing around on the slides. Once I was out of the car, I found a tree nearby. It was perfect. The tree was tall and there was a ton of shade underneath in. Since it was kind of hot, the shade was much appreciated. I didn't really have anything to do except sit there and watch the kids. They looked so happy. Watching them was almost mesmerizing...Last night's dream suddenly seeped back into my memory. Soon after, I had drifted to sleep.

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I was there again. I saw the brilliant colors. The way they swirled was so soothing. Once again, I was happy. My dream was lovely. This time though I was on the outside of the colors. I wasn't in that room.  I knew this because on the other side of me there were trees all around. They seem to be endless, I noticed as I peered of into the distance.

"Whatcha, looking at?" A male voice said.

"YOU!" I gaped at him. He was the new teacher. What was he doing here?

"I'm truly flattered, but there's no way you could have been looking at me" He grinned mischievously.

I ignored his comment. "What are you doing here?!" A confused look was on my face. "And where's your accent?"

"Relax kid. It's me, from the other night. I just cut my hair and added the accent." He said bored.

I glared at him. Looking more closely at him, I realized it was true. I just could not believe I hadn't figured it out sooner. "Ok, soooo, why am I dreaming about my teacher?" I muttered to myself. I had to be going crazy.

Lucian sighed. "I'm not really a teacher."

I guess it couldn't hurt to go along with it. Dream never hurt anyone. "If you aren't my teacher, then what exactly are you?"

A smirk spread across his face. "What would you say if I told you I was your guardian angel?"

"That if there's a god he definitely hates me."I frowned.

Lucian chuckled. "Well, luckily I'm not your guardian. I'm just a fallen angel."

So, that explained a lot. That's why he always looked like he was going to do something bad. "So, what did you do to get demoted? Kill someone?"

He teased up. Was I right? Had he? As soon as I thought he had, his grin flashed back to his face. "I slept with too many women."  He winked at me.

"Oh, wow. I just met a man- whore angel..."  I smiled and shook my head.

"You betcha. Here kid, put this on." He grinned.

Lucian handed me something. It was the most beautiful bracelet I had ever seen. There was a chain that weaved together like ivy. Along it were like rain drop shapes. They were like little drops of silver rain. I was almost afraid to put it on. Nothing only had Lucian, the demon angel, had given it to me, but it look so fragile.  I ended up slipping it on my wrist.  When I looked up though, Lucian wasn't there anymore. He had left me alone in this endless forest...

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Soooo, what do you think?

Oh! I put up another picture of sorta what Lucian is suppose to look like after the hair cut.

I know it's kinda starting out slow, but I promise as it goes along it gets better :D Anywaaay, don't forget to comment and vote if you like it. And if you have any suggestions tell me! 

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