RING-!
"Huuh!? Where is He!!!?..." inside the classroom, a Girl with voluptous tits and dwarf like height shouted in question, by calling her students name one by one for the last time, was clenched her fists. She called her lasts students surname, but for some reason he isn't here, though, this was her daily routine because she was their homeroom teacher but wasn't part of school rules, it was she who implement this rules to her class herself.
After she learned he isnt here, she shouted in disbelief. She, whose nicknamed given by her own students 'the Midget' with her height of only 133 cm dashed outside the room to find his last and remaining students.
After her class saw her run outside, they smirk, felt sympathy and pitty, afterall this teacher of them was cute, amazing, and the best teacher for them, but at the same time, helpless.
"hmm! what so good about him!?" as one of them irritatingly said anf hefted his bag to his side and went out of his room. By the way, this day was their graduation at middle school and was the last day.
Above the roof of the same Building, a 15 year old boy with dark colored hair who had an Earphone lying and leaning his head on his arm with interwined fingers, looking above where mutated birds flying freely through the blue sky, filled with green and faint blue aurora, a gust of wind touches his face which made him his body shover in cold. though his earphone doesn't produce any sound and still covering his ears, this was his way to calm himself down.
After one of the three sun peeks out of the cloud, he covered his eyes as its sunlight touches his whole body. He went up while still sitting down, looking for shelter where sunlight couldn't touch him.
"Haaaa.. Boring life eh~" He heard a faint sound from somewhere.
"No no no, I think this was what truly life is" this time was a different voice but the same source where it came.
"Pffft! Stupid jerks" so does this voice intervene
"Stop it will yah?! I'm thinking." Another voice irritatingly object.
Hearing same but different voices and pitches, the Boy sigh as he also join the conversation, "I don't get what you guys are talking, I can't concentrate, so stop the shit out and be quie-" he said as he re-leaned his back to the wall after finding a good spot but was surprise of sudden visitor
BAM-! *a sound of a door that slammed through wall*
"Filip! Filip! I knew it" a midget, his teacher called his name who slammed the door and walk infront of him while huffing. She looked left and right because she heard him talking to someone Thereafter, She sat down on his side.
"What are you thinking?" She asks while looking at him.
"Many things that you don't have to know" He said and close his eyes again.
Clenching her fists "Why? I dont get it, even though its the last day, you didnt attend the ceremony. Also, what you've been attending for highschool isn't prestigious school for Heroes. You know? majority of people wanted to become an aspiring Hero after being aware to their environment. But you, not only you find it troublesome, you didn't even seriously become one, you can become what others wanted but they cannot, because they are Odd-less or not as genius as you, but you can."
"I... even I.. will become a Hero if I could. but I was a Lump. In a world of Oddity, I was but a useless Lump, an Odd-less" crying, she wiped her tears as she wanted to give him motivation and moral lesson.
To her, Filip was topnotch, a true genius in academic, but he only gave himself an average grade, yes, he didn't study well and only aligned himself to an average students when someone was struggling just to obtain a passing grade.
She knew it herself that this guy was an achiever, not just his brain but also his Oddity were Strong, enough to be called Strong. He, can be what he wanted to be, and what she cannot achieve in her 25 years of life.
But she cannot repremand him for all of his doings so far...afterall, his mother died after giving life to him. His Father died along with his twin siblings during their Other World Travel just this year.
And doesnt have any relative left. He, a 15 year old young man live in a harsh world especially this last few years where none relatives remain, he didn't even friendly himself inside the school.
She, as a Teacher, want to give him a motivation in life, of what it means to be alive but maybe she failed in the end? Thats why she felt guilt.
If she cannot corrected him and he became an 'Outlaw', her heart will shatter for sure. Especially, bullies that was eyeing him recently as she saw his 'rebellious phase' that time when he fightback, as he either cut their limbs in half, and even fry them alive, nailed them to the ground or electrocute them. Even his nickname resounded throughout not just his current school but also to whole district as a 'Bastard Magcian' just those events alone.
He let them live after the torture and didn't kill any of them, so he didnt put to quarantine or being jailed, and only being interrogated in the end. Because Adults and Martials fairly judged it as a fight between childrens.
Students avoided him, some of his classmates wanted to become his friend and even those bullies called him Boss, Master and etcetera.
But he's just like a hundred year old stone, none of them can lift or move him as he turn his back to them, in short, he doesn't care, so In the end, he was left alone and untouched.
So she, want him to enroll to a pretigious school, for him to make friends of people like himself, a genius, a prodigy or what so ever they called by others, she even apply to become his legal parents but the school stopped the process in the middle, because of students-parent issue. She waited, and this is the best time.
"From now on, I'm your Mother, right?" as she reached out the paper in front of his face. Right, She forgot, and he forgot...
He have a consent to become her foster son at that time, and today is the fated day.
"I forgot, Ha Ha Ha.. why did I cry a seconds ago! Oh my gosh! tomorrow, we will go to number 1 school and enroll you!! Urrrgh-" she said, right, she forgot her son and was graduated today as she brush her hair, cry and shout in anguish and wriggling indifferently.
"Noooo- I dont have a picture with my son getting his diploma and his grad pic!!" as she scratched her hair repeatedly while saying the same words again and again
"....." Speechless, Filip couldn't spout a word. This woman? my mother from now on? why didn't I say no back then? He thought, as another voice resounded through his mind.
"Boy, our mom was an unrivalled hottie, fuffufu"
"you mean loli! ha ha ha"
"Im looking forward to it my boy"
As three voices happily said.
"SHUT IT!" Filip short circuited after the multiple voices as he also banged his head through wall asking himself why it has to be him.
"????" His foster mom blank in surprise.