3 Board school(2)

"what classes are you doing sera?" walking towards the large Burgundy school building with the other students, the fatty suddenly had a thought. "huh? i will be doing the same classes as you, the letter said they were mandatory after all. horseback riding, history, mathematics and English. oh, i'll need to find a job and i also want to join a sports club or something so that i can at least run when something happens." seraph said. "are you going to be okay sera? i heard that if you're Lazy and then start doing all kinds of stuff that you could die from overworking yourself!" the fatty said.

"aren't you mistaking me for you? also, stop being so loud." he pulled a crumpled up piece of paper from his pocket which had room five written on it. "this is my class fatty, bye." the door to the classroom was already opened so he just walked in.

"morning." seraph walked in and greeted the few students who were in the room, but no one replied and only a few even looked at him. seeing this, seraph said nothing as he walked to the back of the room and sat in the seat by the window. looking out the window, he ignored everything happening in the classroom. more people arrived, some knew each other while others made new friends. the only person alone was seraph, looking through the large window as if everything happening in the room didn't concern him.

"hey, you were with that fat guy right? can you introduce us?" suddenly, a small group of students, 4 people, 1 boy and 3 girls gathered around seraph's seat, the girls had big smiles on their faces, while the boy was silently looking on as if talking to seraph was too low a thing for him to do. "if you want to talk to the fatty, do it yourselves" seraph cast his gloomy gaze towards the 4 people. "you!! you should be happy that people like us even talked to the likes of you! take us to the fatty, now!" one of the 3 girls, who resembled a fish, demanded with her hand on her hip, her school skirt swaying in the breeze.

"ahh?" without his knowledge, a frown found itself on seraph's face. along with the black lines under his eyes, he was a bit intimidating. he didn't know why, but he got irritated when the girl demanded something from him and then acted as if it was his honor to receive an order from her. "if you want something from him, get it your fucking self!" he shouted, shocking the people in the classroom, especially the four in front of him. seraph looked like the type of person who would fold under pressure, but at that moment he was being aggressive and even somewhat scary. "you!! i'm from the Ackerman family!" one of the girls who looked like a pig pointed as she said. "so what?"he got up from his seat, barely taller than the girl and looked at her. he was reaching his limit, almost to the point that he felt the urge to choke the girl. it was as if all the anger that he was bottling up over the years was finally breaking out, as a dangerous light shone in his eyes.

"lets go. he'll get what's coming to him soon enough!" the boy who was quiet for the entire time finally spoke, he arrogantly looked at seraph before turning around and walking away. the girls took one more disdainful glance at him before leaving. as soon as they left, the teacher came in. "good morning students, i'm your teacher for this lesson. you can call me mr. zebel, nice to meet you all. since today is your first day here, i will only talk about history today." a man wearing a black geneva gown and small circular glasses stood in front of the class, his sharp red eyes looking down at the sitting students.

"good morning, mr. zebel!" the students all stood up and greeted him. "you can sit. let us begin with legends and folklore. it is said that, about 100 million years ago there was a flood that almost wiped all creatures from existence. human beings were brought to the brink of extinction, which allowed the other races who were in much better condition, to rise up and enslave humanity. this went on for 50 million years. over these 50 million years multiple mysterious groups of people called apostles appeared, seemingly from no where. their humanity was brought into question because of their overwhelming strength. the apostles swept over the land, liberating the human race, before disappearing as mysteriously as they appeared." mr. zebel began to speak.

"after the apostles disappeared, the other races, once again attacked the human race. during the next 50 million years they fought, bringing both sides to the brink of extinction multiple times. at one point, for some reason, a lot of the other races died off, putting the human race in an advantageous position. the other races, finding themselves in that kind of situation went into hiding. taking their retreat as wining the war, the human race gave all of the others a universal name, the fallen. but although they won the war, for fear of being attacked, human beings went on without exploring the parts of the world that were once lost to the fallen." while he was speaking, most of the students were day dreaming, with only a few listening attentively.

"now, while that story was just a tale told to children, it is true that we don't know what is outside of our continent, Baltia. it is roughly estimated that this continent makes up only 3% of the world. also- ring! ring! ring!" as mr. zebel was about to continue, he was interrupted by the loud chimes of the old bell. "it seems that my time is up, have a nice day." mr. zebel said with a smile. " Thank you for the lesson!" the students got up at the same time and bowed while thanking him. they held the bow until he left the room.

"what was with that story?" one of the students asked the boy beside him. "didn't you hear what he said? don't take it seriously. don't you think that he was kind of strange?" the boy returned a question. "ye-yeah, he had a dangerous kind of air about him." the boy said. "well whatever, as long as we don't cause any trouble, we should be fine. lets go, we have horse riding classes now." he said. " by the way, what's your name....." the two boys left the classroom while chatting.

"what was with that story? from the beginning to the end my heart was racing!" seraph was clutching his chest as sweat flowed down his face. "fuuuu...i finally calmed down. i have to hurry and get to the next class." after releasing a long breath, seraph got up with his bag in hand and walked out of the classroom. click! the door closed with a click and he began walking down the empty hallway.

unbeknownst to him, two people were silently walking behind him. "huh?" hearing movement behind him, seraph turned around to take a look. but before he could see anything, a sack was put over his head. "wha-ughh..." before he could ask anything he was hit in the stomach, causing his consiusness to fade and his body to go limp.