Chapitre 2: Off the routine
As usual, I went to school and sat in my desk. The bell rang for class to start and the professor wasn't there yet. That's strange I thought, usually the professor would be here even before class started. Then a group of girls chattering to my right started squeling loudly. Maybe they knew something. So I just passed by them and heard them say "..transfer..." and was just about to get more details until the door slided open.
The professor walked in and immediately everyone went back to their seats. I, on the other hand, slowly went back and kept my eyes on the door. My eyes then turned to the professor since he started saying something.
"Ahem...there is a new student that just transfered here from abroad..his name is-" he got cut off when a new voice said "Ren."
The voice was familiar and saw the owner of the voice. He was tall, well built, had the most alluring eyes of the shade red, and his hair which was jet black looked very soft that I almost wanted to touch his hair.
While admiring how handsome he was, I didn't notice that his eyes was staring right at me.
"Well...don't be too excited, he will leave after a couple of months but while he is here.." the professor turned his head to Ren and said, "Go and have a seat anywhere."
Every girl in the class was squealing in hopes he might sit next to then. But to their suprised, he sat next to me. I wanted to tell him not to sit with me until I felt tons of jealousy eyes burning right at me that I just turned my back at him and stared out the window.
Strangely, I saw men in black suit at the front gate of the school. It was a large group of them and they splited off to both sides of the school. A light tap on my arm made me turn around and I see Ren pointing at a page with a message written in it. It read, 'You ready?' I looked at him with suspicion and then out of nowhere the same men in black suits appeared in the front of the class. Everybody stopped what they were doing and just stared.
The men in the suits were surveying the room and locked their eyes at me. I was starting to panic when I felt Ren's hands on my arm. I saw him with a smirk of mischief. By then, I realized the meaning behind his words.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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