Detention and training(1)

"Sagara Kaname! After being absent for a week the first thing you do is cause a great disturbance in my class room, how daring.. do you.."...."do not call my full name, you are not allowed!" The boy in front of Damian said with a piercing gaze at the teacher which caused him to flinch, even though his eyes were behind a blind fold the teacher for a brief moment felt extreme fear from his gaze.

"Sit down!" The teacher said after regaining his composure. The aura emited by the teacher also disappeared revealing a peaceful atmosphere. "So his name is Sagara Kaname there's no way I can call him that, I'm sure he'll kill me if I do!" Damian thought to himself as he tried to remain calm while Sagara took his seat beside him.

"What's your name?" Sagara asked Damian as he wasn't present when Damian introduced himself. "Da..Damian, I'm Damian!!" Damian said with a stuttering voice as he felt uncomfortable seating side by side with Sagara a student who could threaten the teacher and get away with it.

"Good, Damian, I'll remember it well, you can call me Sagara!" He said while staring at Damian, Damian could feel his gaze directly on his soul but he quickly put away the feeling and looked at the teacher who was explaining the problem with over using the regalia beyond it's limit.

Few seconds later!

"Ghahh!! This class is boring, Damian wake me up while it's over!" Sagara said while resting his head on the table. "What's wrong with this guy, it hasn't even been 10 seconds since he started listening yet he's already complaining, he look like someone from a rich family I guess they easily get bored." Damian thought to himself as he looked at Sagara for a brief moment before taking his attention back to the teacher.

The teacher continued to teach the class for minutes before noticing Sagara who was sleeping. "This brat!! Who does he think he is!"The teacher said before wrapping the chalk on his hand with a red energy after which he threw the chalk at Sagara which projected like abukket shit from a revolver.

Damian watched the scene in slow-mo but even at that his reaction speed wast to slow to even do anything about it, every body present in the class room also watched with curiousity as the chalk suddenly came to a halt few inches from reaching Sagara's head.

After seeing it stop, Damian let out a sigh of relief as the anger might be taken out on him instead. It was at that moment that every body noticed the cause of the sudden halt of the chalk. The chalk was trapped in between his index and middle finger while he slowly raised his head.

"Can't I just enjoy a peaceful moment!" Sagara said with a low but loud voice as with a gentle flock golden energy surrounded the chalk before shooting out at the teacher with incredible speed which no one could follow. Atlas it also came to a sudden halt few inches before reaching the teacher, but unlike earlier it wasn't the teacher who stopped the chalk but rather it was the golden energy of Stronoff which seemed to stop the chalk before reaching the teacher.

As arrogant as he maybe, he knew his limits, that injuring the teacher in front of him was stepping out of line but indeed it wasn't without a scene as the force of the chalk stopping abruptly caused the teacher's wig to fly off revealing his charred hair with looked as if it was struck by lightning.

"So Mr Mark isn't bald but instead has a burnt head, no wonder he always wear flashy wigs!" The students burst out into laughter while the teacher was boiling in rage, red energy began to seep out from his body before having a mixture of black. "Ohh!" Sagara said gently to himself as he knew what was currently happening but decide to be oblivious to it.

"Sagara!!!! Detention but in the meantime leave my class!" The teacher said with a forced composure as the energy emitted by him suddenly died down but his eyes had almost changed colour to red.

Sagara stood up with both hands on his pocket even with his blind fold in, his steps were fluid and gracefully not a single hesitation on his movement making Damian doubt the authenticity of the blindfold. "Since your attention is on him, you can face the same treatment as him as well!" the teacher said with a loud voice which made Damian doubt if having a seat mate like Sagara really come with any perk instead of trouble.

Damian sluggishly walked out of the classroom while putting on a long face, just by doing nothing he had been involved in something, it was already a bad first day impression all he could do was wonder what would happen in the future if he continued to be Sagara's seatmate.

He carefully followed Sagara while keeping his distance as he had nowhere else to go. Soon enough he found himself in the rooftop of the accademy block with Sagara standing at the edge while looking at the sun. Obviously Damian couldn't tell if his eyes were shot or not but he decided not to ponder about it.

"This world is full of many mysteries, isn't it!" Sagara said without shifting his attention from the sun, which startled Damian a bit as he had made sure but to make any noise while following Sagara.

Y..yes!

Damian managed to squeeze out the only reasonable response he could think of while still staring at Sahara's physique, his body wasn't at all that intimidating but he gave of a dangerous vibe one that felt familiar yet so distinct.

Damian could deduce that Sagara was the strongest in his class, while he was just a novice who had recently found out about his Regalia. He knew how broad the difference are so as such he didn't see Sagara as an equal that was why he didn't hesitate to ask a selfish request.

"Umm, Sagara, could you please train me!" The words escaped Damian's mouth slowly with a low tone but was still able to reach the ears of Sagara.

After that the whole scene became silent as a grave yard and only the whistling of the whine could be heard.

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"Sure!"

Damian couldn't believe how easy it was that he even doubted if he had heard anything, but still he decided to push further. "Are you sure? When can we!!!!" Before Damian could even complete his sentence he found Sagar standing few inches beside him with his mouth close to his ear, his heart raced very fast, he was both scared, confused and shocked.

He couldn't tell how Sagara had moved instantly to his back, but before he could even produce he found himself and Sagar standing close to the edge with only a milometer of space left to step on.

"We can start once you survive!" Sagara said with a strange smile as he pushed Damian of the ground.