Tw: controlling behavior, racism, and Lesphobia.
The classes went by smoothly. I wish my uni experience was like this too bad, it felt like I was stuck in prison for that majority of my life.
I'm now headed downstairs using the steps since I'm looking for the library.
Suddenly someone grabs my arm and drags into the corner of the stairs.
I try to get out of the arms holding me, but their too strong.
"Stop struggling, I need to talk to you" I hear a familiar voice, I immediately stop and turn around to see my fiancée.
"H-Hendrick!" I stutter.
He stares me down hard and it makes me nervous, something about him makes my whole body stop and give up those walls I've built.
"You just got here and you're already causing trouble, first at the gate and then in your classrooms, I get it you may not have gotten proper etiquette but I know you're not fucking stupid"
He grips my arm and I wince a little in pain.
"I-I'm sorry I swear I won't do it again" I stutter.
'Why am I stuttering?!'
"I know which is why I'm here...I'm going to train you, I'm going to make some changes to your schedule so that way we're closer to each other...
...makes it easier to keep an eye on you" He says.
"You can't do that! I just got here-" he grabs my face and pulls it near his.
"I'm the fucking crown prince, I can do whatever I want. Go do whatever it was you were doing...I'll see you when schools done..." He lets go and walks away.
I walk out from the corner and watch him walk down the hall, I stare at him while rubbing my face and sigh.
"Wow you must really love him to be looking that deeply" I hear that voice from this morning to turn to see that black haired boy behind me with a smirk.
"What do you want? Here to get in my way again?"
"Nah, I just got lost, so you know where the library is?" He asks genuinely.
I stare at him annoyed before sighing.
"You can follow me...that's where I'm going"
"Really?! Okay!" He cheers walking to close to me.
I growl at him but he doesn't care and keeps talking my head off.
"Oh right I forgot to introduce myself! Names Scratch Moar!" He smiles at me and we reach the large library doors.
I stare at him before replying.
"My name is Naomi Heartheaven"
'Why does she/he feel so familiar?'
-
I sat down in the library after leaving Moar to his one devices.
There is something about him that so damn familiar, I don't know what though.
I shake my head, annoyed that I'm even thinking about some random man.
I picked up some books on magic and controlling one's body flow.
According to some of the books, even though most of the people here are assumed to be born with magic, it's random and no one knows what it could be.
These books are very limited on that topic specifically.
I'm not sure what magic I have or if I even have any, what I want to try is focusing my body flow into physical strength.
All I remember about my past is that I was naturally strong.
Back when I killed my first maid, I stupidly strangled her to death which took a long time.
Not to mention I had to drag her boys through the halls to burry it.
Cutting up limbs is such a workout.
Also if your wondering why I'm walking around freely and not in a cell, is because I'm not the only one who's committed a crime like that.
My family encourages that shit actually, they just don't like it when I do it because it means I'm rebelling.
"I had no idea you could read" I hear a low voice, I look up to see some duo toned hair girl and a white haired girl next to her.
Their both standing in front of me.
Am I in a Disney show or something?
"Who are you?" I ask uninterested.
The girls flinch but the one with the two colored hair glares at me.
"How do you not know me?!" She snarls.
"Ashante stop it, we're in a library" the white haired girl stutters.
"Shut up Eve, look I don't know if you know because you people don't get the best education but there's rumors going on about you" This Ashante girl snickers.
I hold back an eye roll, I can't leave because their blocking my way and most people here already don't like me, any move would hurt my image.
I don't care but it's annoying.
"What rumors?" "That you're sleeping with some of the teachers, I mean who just gets some of the top professionals to do whatever she pleases?"
"So what if their true?" I ask.
She clams up and stomps her foot like a child.
"I-I well...ugh! Know your place alien!" She shouts before walking away.
The white haired girl looks at me with apologetic eyes before following her.
'Alien?' Great I almost forget racism is still a thing no matter what.
I hear people whisper and stare in my direction but I continue to read as if nothing happened.
Honestly I'm just too embarrassed to move because that girl gave me such hard second hand embarrassment that I feel bad for her.
-
"Next time don't sit in our fucking table! And lose some weight you fuckkng lesbo!" A group of girls sneer before walking away from us.
Me, Angelica and Ellena had went to lunch and we're going to eat when a group of girls had approached us and threw their food and drinks on us.
Seems I'm not the only one who isn't well liked here.
"Great, now my makeup is running" Angelica clicks her tongue.
"How do they even know..." Ellean sighs sadly.
"Don't cry, don't give them what they want" I tell Ellena as we walk out the lunch room covered in shit to the bathroom.
The kids in halls stop to point in laugh.
It's pretty ironic how we're some how bad guys because we're a little sassy but entire groups of girls get to dump shit onto us and we can't retaliate.