3 8 A Bit Drunk
When they reached the school, Akagi went to the staff room and Vierne started moving towards her locker. Her first class that day was math while Lict had to attend Russian literature so he went ahead while she looked inside her book. She closed her locker and turned to leave for her class when someone brought their leg in between hers. She tripped and fell on the ground.
"Hello Vierne~," Dasha greeted with a smile. 'This is the bitch who has been bullying Vierne?' She looked at her, 'Looks like a human chihuahua.' Vierne slowly got up and stared at Dasha with a smirk "Oh, you're such a treasure—I want to bury you at this very moment. What is your name again?"
"What? You forgot already?"
"I find it difficult to remember the names of people who don't matter in my life. You might be one of them."
"Then remember it, I'm Dasha Vitroy,"
"Sounds basic." Vierne shrugged her shoulders. Dasha was shocked by Vierne's sudden change in behaviour but she didn't stop there.
"I guess you've grown some balls,"
"Maybe if you stop being such a bitch, you could grow some too." Vierne widened her eyes with a smile. The bell rang and Vierne moved to her class.
'This might be fun. I really wanted to be seventeen again and fuck my life differently. I have better plans.' Vierne thought as she opened the door and walked inside the class. She looked at her seat. It was covered with curses and abusive words but all that Vierne focused on was 'Slut'. She smiled "You know, Dasha, one of us is right. And the other one is you."
Dasha sat on her seat, surrounded by her friends.
"You are pretty different today—It's kind of pissing me off and making me go crazy" Dasha made an ugly expression
"You are going to be fine. You come from a stronger line of lunatics." Vierne said. Dasha's friends gasped.
"How dare you!"
"You bitch!"
Vierne smiled "I've got myself an entire fan club, I see."
"We aren't your fans," Debora said.
"How? I'm always a trending topic in your life."
"Damn girl!" One of the boys in the class shouted. Dasha was red from anger.
"What do you think I am?!" Dasha shouted as she got up and walked towards Vierne.
"I don't want to say it out loud but my guess is that you haven't been diagnosed yet." Dasha grabbed her collar and brought her closer to her.
"You—"
"What's happening here?" The teacher said as he came in "Sit down on your seat, everyone."
Vierne went ahead and sat on Dasha's seat.
"It's my seat!" Dasha shouted.
"Are you a kid? Just sit wherever that ass can fit." Vierne said.
"What's going on there?" The teacher asked.
"Teacher! Look at her! She's sitting on my desk! She is supposed to sit only on that desk!" Dasha wined.
"I don't know what is worse—Your IQ or your hairline" Vierne said. The class burst into laughter. Even the teachers flinched, "Ms Dasha, let me start the class, just go sit beside Vierne." He said.
"Ugh! I just hate you, Obolensky" Dasha groaned and sat beside Vierne.
"You do realise that people are just tolerating you?"
"No, they are not! They love me."
"Pretty delusional, aren't we? Oh, honey, you're not pretty enough to be that dumb."
"I am a queen."
"... Now I know why God doesn't talk to us anymore."
"You just better stay away from Lict."
"Is it so important to look for a dick? I bet you don't even like him that much"
"Shut up. Oh my God—I love him! He's so fine!"
"I don't know. To me, he looks like a person who would buy condoms on his way to a family reunion."
"Then, you're blind! He is hot and you don't deserve him!"
"Certainly. I've deserved better—Like having a fancy dinner in the mansion rather than arguing with ranchers like you—You run after people you don't really love. How pitiable."
"I told you I love him. I'm just playing a bit hard to get so that he doesn't think I'm too easy."
"Huh? Why play so hard to get when you're already so hard to want?"
"You should be thankful I'm even sitting with you." Dasha rolled her eyes.
"No thanks, I treasure the time I don't spend with you." Vierne looked into her book.
"You stink like a rotten cheesecake."
"At least I don't smell like I wipe back to front. Bullying a helpless girl—You should be ashamed of yourself. Your father should've wiped you on the sheets. He must be furious with that one-child policy. Your mother should've swallowed you" Now, that was harsh.
"I'm really ashamed of myself that I bullied you," She said, sarcastically.
"Don't be ashamed of who you are, Dasha. After all, that's your parent's job"
"Why are you bringing my parents to it?"
"Because you are too dumb to understand you're being treated like shit currently."
"No, I'm not."
"Honey, you couldn't pour water out of your boots if the instructions weren't on the sole."
"You think you're so smart? You think I'm a joke?!" The bell rang and it was time for another lecture "You were raised as a joke and a joke is what you'll always be." Vierne smiled and left her astounded. They didn't meet for the first half after that. Meanwhile, Akagi stood on the podium and blankly stared at the class.
'What should I teach?'
"Today, let's talk about forbidden magic!" He said and walked towards the board. At first, he was nervous but he trusted his knowledge and after a while, he was comfortable. He liked this life of simply teaching children with no fear of exams. After the first half, it was lunch break. He received a call, "Privet—"
"Why aren't you here yet?" It was his editor.
"I'm sorry, what?"
"You asked me to get these books but you still aren't here to pick them up! I'm waiting for you at the station for an hour!"
"Oh sorry,"
"Come quickly!"
"Yes!"
'There goes my lunch' He thought and left the school premises.
"Milady, I've prepared something special today," Lict gave Vierne her the lunch box.
"Lict! Come here!" Dasha said from her desk.
"I'll go now—"
"Sit," Vierne commanded as she opened the lunch box. It was a custard apple. She passed the spoon to Lict and said "Feed me"
"Lict! What are you doing?" Dasha asked. Lict ignored her, "Here?"
"Of course," Vierne smirked.
"Fine, open your mouth, Milady," Lict smiled. Vierne opened her mouth and Lict fed her.
"What the hell are you doing?!" Dasha reached Vierne's table.
"Eating—Don't you do it?" Vierne said "Oh! I got it! You're so used to eating shit that you forgot what real food looks like. Have a look."
"What the—Lict, why are you with someone like her?"
"Because she is my lady," Lict said.
"Are you under her debt or something? If it's so, I can ask my dad to help you out" Dasha said.
"Why are you being so desperate for him? You look like a bitch in heat—The only difference is that they get laid and you don't" Vierne chuckled. Dasha just ignored Vierne and rolled her eyes.
"Keep rolling your eyes, maybe you'll find a brain back there," Vierne said.
"Oh, please! At least I don't openly feed other guys, unlike some sluts!" Dasha said.
"Bitch, what? Your vagina has more users than Facebook." Vierne said.
"What did you just call me?!" Dasha said.
"Tell me, are you always this stupid or do you show off when I'm around?"
"I can be anything I want to be! What has that got to do with you?"
"It didn't unless you interrupted us."
"I didn't interrupt shit!"
"You know what—Stay home. You bring in the average IQ down everywhere you go."
"I've had enough of you treating me like trash!"
"Trash? Bitch—You're a waste of flesh and blood, I can't help but treat you like one."
"Take this!" Dasha slapped Vierne's hand and the custard apple fell on her.
"What are you doing to milady?" Lict grabbed her hand.
"Lict, stop" Vierne ordered.
'This bitch won't let me get bored, would she? How cute' Vierne thought.
She picked up the custard which had fallen on the floor and levelled it on Dasha's designer top.
"What the hell are you doing?" Dasha shouted and she moved back.
"It's called Karma," Vierne said, "You'll clean this!" Vierne said as she pointed towards the floor "Take a mop and get started"
"I clean this?!"
"Of course! A piece of shit should clean a piece of shit! That's basic ethics to help one of their kind"
"You—" Dasha looked at Lict and walked away.
"Well, that was easy," Vierne said, "Lict, let's go clean me up."
"Yes, Milady."
Akagi reached his car, "But I don't know how to drive. Should I just run till there? Maybe I could use Lord Akagi's Sila!" He got on his haunches, "I hope it works." He raised his butt as he took a deep breath, "Alright Sila, I'm trusting you," And he ran. He was very fast.
"Wow, this is so amazing! At this rate, I can travel the entire Moscow in fifteen minutes." Within five minutes, he was at the station, destroying everything that came in his way. But, there was a problem, he didn't know how to stop. He thought of slowing down but suddenly ran into someone and went sliding on the floor. It was his editor with a luggage bag filled with books.
"God Dammit! If only you weren't a source of my income!" His editor shouted.
"S-Sorry!" They got up and his editor passed the bag to him, "It took me hell to get these books you asked for. I've made xeroxes of these from some old Chinese libraries."
"You went to China to get them?"
"Thanks to you. I couldn't find most of them in Russian libraries."
"Wow, I love your dedication. Thank you," Akagi smiled.
The editor blushed, "What's up with you today?"
"What?"
"You're giving off feminine energy."
"Eh?"
"Anyways, I'll leave now. My car is parked there."
"Erm, can you drop me back to the school? I can't drive today."
"Why?"
"I'm a bit drunk."
"When are you not?" Akagi laughed nervously, "Get into the car,"
Grigory walked towards Dasha as she talked with her friends. She looked at him, "What do you want now, Grigory?"
"Dasha, can we talk?" He said.
-To be continued
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