07. Dean'O Marcello.
A firm form has a face of pale arrogance and his sharp charcoal black eyes was reflecting an image of Evelyn. He has a square shaped jaw line and a small pointed nose with a slender cherry pink lips. His black sinister hair has an edges of spikes and in one of the ears, a black witch's ear ring was pierced in the shape of a dark moon. His posture was resting on a chair while his back was stuck to the backrest. His two hands were laid upon the table at his back while his fingers was casually swaying the pen with a rate of swiftness.
More than being a familiar, he is popular for his brutal menace and his cruel eyes never leaving a sight of Evelyn while a few cheesy girls were gazing at him with an admiration and the rest of them with a disgust. Out of the blue, he slowly tilted his head to his right side, where his eyes roam around to catch a glimpse of three-quarter friends.
In addition, these three suspicious friends were gazing back at him as the unspoken words were scrambling between them. Meanwhile, Casey slightly bend her posture forward in the direction of Xenthe and in an uncertain tone she whispered in her ear. "Why he's looking at us, is he found out we did something that wasn't right?" And her voice was clearly audible.
The moment they heard Casey words, in an instant, Xenthe raised her hand and quickly clasp on Casey's mouth while she shush her. "Sshh! "Casey, shut your mouth." In the form of gesture to silent her. Though her sudden attack caused Casey's eyes to widen up.
All of a sudden a very familiar high - pitched sound of Evelyn snapped them out. "Well, here's the deal, dear pupils. I'm going to keep you all until six o'clock." Displaying her dignity, she folded her hands against her blossomed chest.
"Ahh! You are kidding." The folks responded expressing their inflamed intolerance.
"Phew, I'm sorry, and now I'm unable to undo." She wantedly gasped in the way of mocking the pupils and all of a sudden, instantly, her voice switched into firmness while she rolled her mocha brown eyes and with a clear annoyance she hissed. "Or I can leave you all in the next thirty minutes if that person comes forward and accept the mistake." And gently she shrugged off her shoulders.
Unexpectedly, the moment her words echoed, a possible tension rose into the atmosphere and in a state of stress, every single soul began to stare each other facade while their eyes has a tint of disappointment yet they chase restlessly.
"Come' on Mrs. Evelyn. You are creating an unnecessary fuss, none of us done that." Out of the blue, a voice yelled from the last row, gaining the attention of their mates.
When Evelyn heard a defensive voice, she scrunch her eyebrows while narrowing her brown eyes with a feeling of wrath. Abruptly, her jaw tightened up and she began to grit her teeth and uttered. "I don't believe!" And took a step towards the white board and grip the marker.
"What should we do until six o'clock?" Once again, a voice questioned her testing the level of patience in her.
Resting her back against the backrest of the chair, Rozena placed her hands on the back of her head while rolling her chocolate brown eyes she whispered in a witless way. "Ugh, nobody wants to spend their entire life here waiting for someone to change." And she shrugged off her shoulders.
However, Evelyn ignored the annoying voices and she slightly raised her hand in the air and began to write something on the board. Shortly, she placed the marker on the wooden table and clasps her hands together. "Attention, Everyone! Well, Etiquettes of the student of knowledge." She read from the board and quickly, turned her facade confronting the pupils.
"Ugh! Get over of it." On the other end, the students scrowl at her needless intellectual matter.
"Until six o'clock, you are just going to stick to that issue?" Once again, a random voice shot her with a question causing her to roll her eyes with an irritation.
"What's the point?" Over again, an annoyed pupil frown at her while she mentally facepalm herself.
"Is it even necessary?" Another time, a displeased student moaned from the last column of the class where, she responded shaking her head in disbelief.
"I can't afford to have my time wasted for such purpose." The voice held the intolerance and said in an audible sound. Enough perceptible to Evelyn.
"Grow up!" Out of impatience, a lad steamed up and said in a whispering tone.
Ignoring the awful behavior of the folks, Evelyn fixed her narrowed brown eyes at the student like she was scanning the whole class. All of a sudden, her lips slightly twitch up in the form of a smirk. "That's exactly the point, I'm teaching this particular topic." Her voice held the intensity of seriousness meanwhile, the folks felt offended by her strong words and a few pupils internally moaned at her. She held the authority to silence their big mouths and a will to do the task.
Soon after, the whole class penetrated into a pin drop silence while everyone laid their eyes with a focus on her.
"Etiquettes of the student of knowledge." She read the name of the topic and shortly added. "Learning the mannerism of being a student are of vital importance, for the one who does not recognize the etiquette may be depriving himself of the reality of the knowledge, from the mannerism is to have modesty, humbleness and respect before the teacher." And she explained the vital meaning while her chocolate brown eyes were never leaving a sight of the particular students, as she has a certain doubt.
"We left the paper unhurt, you think she might catch us?" In a gentle way, Rozena asked to Xenthe.
"Let's hope that doesn't happen." Xenthe replied to her while shrugging off her shoulders.
"Everyone open your notebook, I dictate and you pick up the pace." Her voice was vibrating within the walls of the classroom and in the ears of the folks. Without delaying any further time, she quickly added again. "Point one! Be humble before the one you study from. Point two! Whoever does not recognize the status of the mentor will not be successful. Point three! The etiquette of manner to the scholar is to respect and revere."
Taking a step ahead Evelyn approached to her chair while she drag behind and utter in a sudden loud voice. "Each verse would have to be fifty times." And she placed her peachy butts on the chair.
In a silence, everyone began to practice on her order.
Meanwhile, she extended her hands to grab the notebooks which she brought from the staff room and for a long it was resting on the wooden table.
In a swift way, she began to hunt for the notebook and all of a sudden, from a piles of notebook, her hand grab the random notebook and abruptly, she began to flip the pages and abruptly, her brown eyes popped out off the socket. In a shocking state, her pale hand grab the paper from the notebook on which something is awfully written about her and in a furious way, she kept staring with her widen brown eyes and her nose began to flare in an angry form and shortly, her eyes began to bat while her lips slowly widen up and she gasped. "Aah! Who on earth did that?"
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