~Rurik's POV

I shut the door of my locker fiercefully as I heard the bell ring, a growl escaping my lips.

I was in a really bad mood today... And it's still 8:30a.m!

Dad truly is the best at scolding me. I mean, I get drunk once, and he completely freaks out! It's ridiculous!!!

Now, I have to come to school one more f*cking year! And I don't even know this school!!! I had to switch schools again after almost killing a nerd last year because she didn't do my homework correctly. Tch! I still don't regret it.

But, seriously, why?!? It's not like I'll need anything they teach me here, in the future. Coming to school is just a waste of money, time, and patience! Especially patience!

I sighed angrilly, and headed to my first class.

Maths at C4 with Mrs. Apple(im awesome with names, i know), huh?

Welp! Looks like she'll have a busy class...

I was about to leave the B when someone bashed inside it, and bumped into me, falling to the ground.

While they were trying to get their things that were scattered around us, I stared at them, a now pissed expression on my face. I could already tell this day was gonna be a pain in the ass.

I had to admit I was a bit surprised when I realised it was also a skeleton. A female one, I think, 'cause of their thin and feminine-like clothes. ('cause skeletons look alike so much, its hard to say if they're female, or male)

She looked weird tho... Her clothes were all in black and red, and there was this weird aura surrounding her.

Well, it's not like it will change anything anyways. I'll just have to be a bit more gentle when showing her why no one should ever get near me. Much less bump into me.

She muttered a quick 'sorry', and was about to dash off again, but I stopped her, grabbing her wrist, and pushing her against the lockers.

"Sorry?" I huffed, "You think that saying sorry you'll get rid of me?"

She didn't answer, but the look she gave me pretty much spoke for itself. "Well, yeah, kinda".

I scowled. "Well, you're wrong. Really wrong."

My grip on her wrist tighened. She made a slight painful face. I could see she was trying to keep her expressions straight.

The few people that were seeing the scene didn't intervene. They looked scared. But... They didn't look scared of me, they looked scared for me!

WTF?!?!

Well, that's certainly weird. Is this girl daughter of the principal os some sh*t like that? Maybe...

Pft.... Like that matters! I ignored the fearful stares and looked at her instead. She was now staring at me, like if waiting for me to do something.

"Tch! Do you think you can bump into me and get away with it, just with a stupid sorry?!?!"

Her I don't care look made me wonder who this girl actually was once again.

I eyed her in a mist of confusion and anger, as I let my hand grip her even tighter. My patience (that is not much to begin with) was getting close to end, and she still hadn't done anything I consider fun.

I grabbed her chin forcefully, and made her look at me. She immediately flinched, and looked away.

"Look at me." I said. She didn't move.

"I said... LOOK AT ME!"

The last drop of my patience vanished as I pushed her to me, and then threw her against the lockers again, this time with more strengh.

I could tell that was gonna leave a mark in the locker.

She wimpered, and finally turned to me. A slight fearful look on her face, tho she hid it with her uninterested scowl the best she could. He could also sense a glint of curiosity in her eyes.

In this, I couldn't help but notice the missing of a right pupil on her sockets. Only a left one, red like the scarf wrapped around her neck.

Interesting...

I prefered to shrug it off for the time being, and let go of her. She fell to the ground again, but didn't mind to get back up. She just stayed there, looking at the ground, void of expression still.

"I guess this is enough for now. But I won't forget about you... See ya, freak."

I simply walked away from her, exiting the building and heading to my own class, my head up with pride, people staring at me like I was some sort of god.

I really need to know who she is. But for now, I guess I'll just accept the fact that this school already knows they got a new problem coming.

I looked at my phone's screen.

'8:50 a.m'

Shit!

I had almost forgotten that I still needed to attend to class on time.

~not so little time skip~

I was now in the middle of my second class, Geography. I had already made my intetions clear last period, History.

I had disturbed the whole class, getting half an hour late, and spitting some good comebacks on the teacher when she tried to lecture me. She didn't dare to talk back, 'cause of my scary look. The dangerous aura I give always manages to make people flinch.

As blunt as it may seem, that was enough for me to become the subject matter for the rest of the class. When the bell rang, there were already tough guys trying to beat me up. Probably because they saw that I was a potencial threat to them, if I kept my bully/bad boy attitude. If people started being too scared of me, I could easily overthrow them. 

Highschool hierarchy, simple as it can be.

Needless to say, none of them layed a single finger on me. Tho I can't say the same happened to them.

Now, some other bad guys of this school are trying to befriend me. The majority of the school bitches are already on my tail as well.

Looks like I'm already popular.

Maybe this won't be such a bad year after all...

~Goth's POV

The bell rang and I ran out of the classroom as quickly as I could. I was never a fan of English, but this year's teacher had gotten in my nerves since the very first minute I was in that class.

She would send me numerous stares and sometimes even glares that were very noticeable, and not at all discreet. When making the call to make sure no one was missing, she spat my name with so much damn venon, it made me want to grab her little soul, and throw her out of the window!

But I didn't. I kept myself from snapping remembering what had happened last time I snapped, and the consequences it had put me trough. I don't even know why she was acting like that. She's new in school and this was my first class with her... Maybe she heard some bad rumours about me, I mean, it wouldn't be new, it's always happening. Sometimes people think I'm cool and try to befriend me, but then they hear the stories about me and instantly back away and ignore me.

Life sucks...

I went to my locker, and put everything I was carrying inside, since I was gonna have PE, and I don't need books for that discipline.

But honestly, if carrying more books was the price to pay for me not to have PE, then I would accept it without thinking twice.

Anything for a life with no PE.

But... Unfortunately, that doesn't happen, and I have no choice, but to attend to those classes, use some good magic tricks to fool(?) the coach and pretend I'm actually doing any kind of sport.

As much as I hate my reaper powers, sometimes I can't help but bless I have them, 'cause I just can't imagine myself actually doing PE!

I finally closed the locker, sighing at how hard actually is arranging every book in that crampy, tiny, metal cubicle. At least I don't leave my Spells book in the locker. It's so thick, the others probably wouldn't fit too. I mean, some would, but definitely not all.

But it's not like I would ever leave such a book alone in some random, dirty locker. This book, is my most precious treasure, and so, it's always with me!

I'm literally always reading it! Its pages differ from time to time, and it has hundreds of different spells! My father gave it to me mostly because of that. He doesn't have the time (or patience) to teach every single spell to me, so he gave me the book, so I can learn them myself! And honestly, it's the best gift he could've ever given me...

I found myself staring at the old, dark leather book with a small smile rested on my face. Old memories flashing trough my mind.

However, my peace moment got interrupted by a commotion of annoying remarks and fake giggles coming from behind.

I growled as I turned aroud, expecting to see the jocks and bullies surrounded by the cheerleaders poisonous brats, but the sight I had before my eyes, was a bit diferent from that.

Well, it still had the brats and bullies and basically the main 'Bitches and Retarded Idiots' that made my day 10 times worse, but instead of them being just all in a group talking and being with eacother, they were all around one single creature:

That skeleton that messed with me before first period!

In the beggining, I couldn't properly see him, because of all the people surrouding, but it was definitely him! In all his hat and glory!

I stared at the group in surprise, like few others students in the hall.

How the hell did he became so damn popular so fast?!

I mean, as long as it concerns me, he can stay like that forever, but it's still kinda weird.

I just kept staring at the scene with a frown on my face, until he meets my eyes, and our gazes connect for a split second.

I looked away immediately. Eye contact was never to my likings. But I could still feel the disgusting smirk growing on his stupid face, as I tried to bury mine in my scarf, desirying to vanish in that same second. I hated being stared at.

I sighed in relief as the annoying sounds started feeling farther and farher away, meaning they were gone. The presence of those eyes left too.

But I knew this was probably not gonna be the last time I interacted with that guy, remembering what he had told me before leaving me by myself in the hallway that morning:

"... don't think I'll forget about you... See ya."

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Pft..... 1100 words?!?! Nah... thats nothing, this time we have 1900!!!
I swear i tried, but i just cant help but make enormous chapters... I have a problem :,)

I cant really tell if i love or hate this chapter, 'cause i was expecting to be ALL in Rurik's POV but in the end, i put Goth's as well....  And uh... I know there's a lot of explaining and thinking between the actual actions, thats just the way i write! (I guess) Besides, this explaining will be helpful in the future.

Well, anyways!!! Was that scene with the lockers at the beggining good? It's the first time i try something violent in english, so feedback is welcome!

I hope you're enjoying reading the book, cause I just LOVE writing it!
(even tho this chapter took me an entire week to finish--)

Welp!

Ok, bye! :p