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Bad Child: my teacher and me

A side of the family that doesn't accept her, a mother that abuse her and a father who loves her but DIED after making her into a monster with a maid and few friends who'll do ANYTHING for her. What will raven do to survive without breaking the contract between the living and dead to live a normal life without showing her fangs and ripping off a few heads along the way? Read to find out! A/N: lol hope I'll be able to make interesting enough for as it's for me :) enjoy~

Moonsoon · Teen
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12 Chs

Part 3: the teach

The second I step on the school ground all eyes were on me.

Me: "this is it...no more holding myself back"

I rub both hands to the back of my neck and flick my hair out making it land perfectly on my shoulders.

Has I enter the classroom I could hear them whispering some shit about me being a transfer student.

I couldn't bother to care or give a shit so I just walked past them and sit in my seat leaving them speechless.

Teach: " Alright everyone settle down!.... now be sure to listen I'm about to call names...Jake"

" here "

" Katy "

" here "

" Mike "

" here sir "

"Steve...."

While Mr kim was doing roll call I just sighed to myself and rest my head on desk.

" Gist..."

" sir! "

Teach: " *sigh* yes wendy? "

" Gist is not here today "

Teach: " yes wendy I can see that *fake smiles* thank you tho."

" yes sir "

Teach: " aah yes, raven?... "

I heard my name and grumble to the sound of my name.

Me: " yes sir "

Teach: " raven!? "

I'm pretty sure he and everyone else heard me, because there was no inside voice included; I sighed and take my head off the desk.

Teach: " HERE "

Teach: " ok...*close the register* everyone to your classes "

From the look he gave me just before he close the book.

Teach: " raven please stay behind "

Even tho I was young back then; I remember everything dad drilled into me, to the point I was like a younger version of him, but in the end I surpassed that image and reshaped it into my own; so when he does things like this; it was obvious what is intentions are and I couldn't help but think; this man takes me for a fool.

With his obvious fake smile, which I politely returned.

Me: " Yes Mr Kim "