It was finally a new day and a new morning, Eugene could be seen coming out from his room’s bathroom and shocking, he looks fit.
He goes to his room’s mirror and puts on his contact lenses and dresses up in his winter uniform but he still have his bruises.
He goes downstairs to walk his way to school as usual, only for his mom to stop him on his way. She could be seen with an apron as she came out from the kitchen.
“Young man, have your breakfast first before going out today and no son of mine is going out with a bruised face. Angel!!!”
“Alright mom, I’m sorry okay? Please don’t call Angel here.” Eugene begs with a worried face.
“Yes ma’am?...Oh no! Young sir, what’s with your face?”
When Eugene turned around, one could see fear written all over his face. Angel is the correct description of ‘mother Russia’. A buffed woman whose flesh is hard as a rock.
She’s already in her 40’s and unlike the other maids, her uniform is to be on trunks and jogging pants. One could say she must be a Jojo character.
“Please prepare the medical aid and treat his bruises after he is done with his meal.” Eugene’s mom ordered.
“Absolutely ma’am!” Angel answered as she heads in happily while flinging her white ponytail.
“Now have your meal, I’ll be downstairs after a quick wash up, okay?” she then takes off her apron and headed upstairs.
Eugene sat as he was trembling and made sure to eat slowly as possible to delay the ‘harsh’ treatment.
Finally, his mom was down and saw Eugene trembling as Angel was staring at him obsessively while breathing heavily. She left out a giggle and ordered Angel to give her the aid.
“Huh? Ma’am? Am I not the one to do it?”
“Don’t worry, this is quite different, so don’t bother yourself.”
“Okay ma’am.” She replied feeling all saddened.
Angel handed Eugene’s mom the aid and left while pouting.
Eugene’s mom started the application and there was an awkward silence between the two, till his mom broke it off.
“Hey son? I’m sorry for diverting all the attention you needed during your sweet sixteen and currently, okay? Let’s all start afresh like we used to, alright?” she then turned Eugene’s chair around and held his cheeks while staring him deeply before continuing,
“I love you son, I do.” Then she gave him a peck on his forehead and brushed his hair and continued, “go kick some asses son.” And left with a smile.
Just as she went back upstairs Eugene was finally able to let out his smile before slowly getting up only to be met with sir Eric’s smile as he nods slowly before leaving.
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It was finally break as the bell was heard and suddenly, Eugene’s classroom door made a ‘bang’ sound as it was opened.
“Oi! Where’s Amon!” A girl shouted.
She had a green pixie for her hair, having a biker’s glove and leggings on with some track shoes.
Looking like an emo, she did had some piercings on her mouth and ear which were tiny.
Lastly, she also had a steel baseball bat with her which it’s handle was held with her left hand and making the bat’s head lay on her left shoulder.
“Huh? Who’s this bitch?” the bald guy who called out Eugene yesterday stood up and replied.
“Oh, she’s probably the one to give you a blackout.” The emo girl replied.
“Wow, this goth is tryna sound all cocky huh?” Amon responded as he took off his tie and wrapped it around his right fist before continuing, “that’s nice, why don’t you entertain me a little bit?”
Amon then swung his right fist at her which she easily dodged. This gave him a shock and it was already late as he was off balance at the moment.
She gave him a knee on his gut and made a 270 degree swing of her bat to his head which got him to kiss the floor.
She then picked him up and made him rest on the wall and said to him, “next time, don’t ever approach Jixie again.” And then laid a final blow to his balls which got him unconscious.
Everywhere was dead silent as they watched in terror except for Eugene and Tiara as they were chatting and sharing each other’s lunch.
Feeling a bit curious, the pixie haired girl went over to their desk, held the bat behind her with her two hands and spoke with a smile, “hi guys.”
“Hi!” Tiara replied cheerfully.
She brought a desk from elsewhere and sat on it with crossed legs as in one during meditation.
“Am just curious, are you the one every one claimed to be Abel’s murderer?” she asked while paying attention to Eugene.
“What if?” he answered back with a curious expression.
The pixie haired girl laughed out loud which attracted the attention of the whole class to her once again.
“Sorry, haha. Just an old habit of mine. Now, do you have fun with other people’s glory? A false one at that?”
“What do you mean?” Tiara asked as she got curious.
“What I meant is!....” she stood up and then faced the whole class as she announces, “Abel’s not dead and neither was he even harmed by this guy!” pointing at Eugene with her bat.
There was a huge uproar of noise as there were many suggestions and questions fired on her.
“If you guys don’t want any wrath to fall on you, then you better stop this TV drama!”
‘Bam’! The door slides open and a male teacher came in at that moment.
“Settle your asses down! It’s maths time!”
“But it’s not yet break over!”
“Shut the fuck up! That’s your fault for not even trying to visit me when I was off sick! How heartless!”
The students then got sad and started murmuring.
“For such attitude, we are now having a pop-up quiz!”
This got the whole class in an uproar as they protested. But it all ended as the teacher brought out his brass knuckles. Everyone got to their seat except for the pixie haired girl.
The teacher got a sight of her and spoke up, “hey sexy, did you finally realize am quite the handsome one and decided to pay me a visit?”
“Sorry old man, I don’t deal with short dicks and premature ejaculators, not to talk of those whose faces turn me off.” She replied while she took her leave.
Everyone burst out laughing at how the maths teacher was ridiculed.
“Silence! Now take down your test questions!”
Just as the last bell rang, Eugene packed his bag as he was eager to meet the strange pixie haired girl. On his way, he asked for the girl’s class in which they directed him to class 2D. On reaching there with no hesitation, he slid the door wide open in a rush causing him to receive some attention. Everyone was on a short pause till the pixie haired girl waved her hand shouting, “honey! You looking for me!?” “Psst, hey, we just got transferred here and you are already mingling with the infamous accused murderer? Do you want to create a bad name for yourself?” another girl whispered to her. She had the infamous look of a savage tomboy, braided red hair, bandages wrapped on her two arms, a normal school uniform except she had shorts on instead of a skirt. Once again, the school already has a bad reputation backing it up and was already notorious for it, that the staff gives no care about the students affairs. Student body or student council? Well Ken is the president since it's a h
“Bro, hurry up, Ken calls for us! We got some bitch to lay on right now!” “Am coming dude! I have to get myself ready of course, just going to the white room for a while!” Amon responded. Amon heads to the guys restroom, just as he opened the door, he was pushed inside. The door clicked indicating that it got locked, Amon looked back immediately and to his surprise, he saw Tiara against the door. Being a bit dumbfounded, Amon didn’t know how to react, happy? Or better, to stay on guard? To him, it’s like a dream come true as he had his eyes on her but was afraid to get a backlash from either Jay or Eugene. “Well, well, what do we have here?” Amon asked while putting on a sneaky smirk. “Do you like what you see?” said Tiara as she steps forward to him seductively. “Would you look at that, you’re indeed cute, but devilish? I never expected it.” “I know that you’ve had your eyes on this bod of mine, so, now that it’s in front of you, what are you going to do with it?” she said as
On the same day, midnight, Eugene was seen sitting on a sofa as he got his eyes hooked to the television. He did got too comfortable as he had an apron on while being shirtless. The door knob makes a click sound and the door opened quietly, “Wow mom, you’re finally late as usual, met a man?” Eugene teased. “Are you trying to mock me with your dressing? Are you sure you’re my son cause you do look inviting.” She replied as she pulls off her heels and hands them over to sir Eric who came inside with her as well as her purse. “Oi, sir Eric, get the knockout drug ready, it seems we have a horny woman on the loose and she is currently giving her son the eyes.” “Haha young sir, It’s always ready for such emergency.” Sir Eric showcases a syringe with a black label on it. “Give me a break, am just asking before I make a great pleasurable mistake.” She lazily replies as she lies on the couch next to the sofa. “If you will now excuse me madam, I will now take my leave.” Sir Eric request
The next day, Ken could be seen walking into his class, year 3C. Late as usual, he walked into the class, arriving, when it was the third period of the day. As he walked in, to his surprise, no one gave him any attention and his desk was smashed. “Oi! Who the fuck did this?” Ken asked furiously. “Oh sorry, my bad, I broke your desk while banging your mum!” A guy spoke up. “Who the fuck are you? A new transfer student or something?” Ken looks at the strange guy with confusion about his identity written all over his face. “That’s right, the guy who’s about to put your ass in order.” The strange guy spoke up. He was average, had a red shave, skinny and had acne all over his face. “Haha, quite an asshole you are. You dare fist fight with me?” Ken asked, feeling a bit annoyed. “Come on, I don’t beat a guy who has an injury that was given to him by a bitch.” Everyone bursts out laughing. It was already news that Ken got beaten up by Velma, and them seeing his bandaged head, which w
Velma stepped back till her back met a wall behind her, which obviously meant that Ken selected an alley with a dead end. The guys then chuckled and laughed out so loud on how they cornered her. Williams was already unzipping as he was getting all impatient in having his way with her. Slowly getting closer to her to enjoy the moments of despair which she had on her face, he suddenly came to a stop to find her giggle while leaving a smirk on her face. All of a sudden, a metal bat was tossed to her from above in which she grabbed and rested on her right shoulder. The guys then suddenly looked up and to their surprise, they saw a figure, squatting on the wall’s top while watching them. “Hey Velma, you have been enjoying a fight ever since we got to this area, since I am present as a spectator, do put a good show for me.” The figure, Jixie, broke the silence. “Squat on tight, brace yourself on how I have fun!” Velma replied as she hangs the steel bat on her shoulder. “Hehe, she see
The next, which was Friday, the school was bustling as usual with noises in every corner of the school. But slowly, the noises from the neighbouring classrooms reduced till no sound could be heard from them. A gunshot sounded, which was a major reason why many classrooms got quiet but not all, as it seems that the gun had some silencing muzzle equipped on it. Anyways, it was unnoticeable as the classroom was bustling as well. The noises they made were loud enough for them to no know what is going on around them. Eventually, the noise did came to a stop as the classroom door slid open and introduced the maths teacher in a unique way. His presence was actually not the cause of the noise stoppage, since it was a break period, but it was his appearance. In a normal circumstance, the students were ready to beat him up if he came to a classroom during the break periods to give a surprise test, but this time, it was different. The hateful feeling did develop in the students’ hearts but d
“So, you killed these policemen with this particular gun?” Velma cheerfully asked. “Yeah, what about it?” Don replied as he closed the distance between the pistol’s muzzle and Velma’s forehead. Jixie chuckled as she walked towards the wall at her right in a carefree manner, and laid her back against it, as she watched the both. Don did not get himself some concern about her actions, as he had full focus on Velma. “Well, I have a strange culture whenever it comes to having a new boyfriend...” She got down on her knees and continued, “...I give them a blowjob.” She giggled as she got her hands all over his lower half before she pulled down his trousers. “Hell yeah, now, that is what I am talking about.” He commented in excitement and a smirk on his face. To Don’s surprise, Velma stopped and then lazily looked up at him with a facial expression that shows disappointment. At that moment, Jixie laughed out so loud and spoke up, “Oi, Don, it seems like, you fucked up for real this ti
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