I let out a loud war cry and charge first, I can feel my powers surging up like open flames my fire-engine red hair flowing behind me like red flames  burning my face and back. As soon as my fist strikes Frost's face, I'm brought back to reality by Professor Holiday. 
   "Who would like to tell me the last few sentences from this movie? Hmm, perhaps Miss Keegan would like to?" 
     "Yes sir"  I reply and say the last stanza from " O Captain, My Captain" with ease and watch his face turn red with satisfaction. He looks around and says in a harsh voice, "Pay attention people" and starts the movie where it left off. Through the rest of the class I decide to take notes, even though I already know about this poem from doing a paper on it, its better than getting called on to answer questions during class. 
    What seems like years later, the bell finally rings and we're dismissed for fourth period. As I walk into the hall I see a large group of kids crowded around in a circle and they're all yelling. I inch closer and see the familiar brown-black hair that is normally the target for the bullies at this school, fury floods me like a tidal wave and my vision starts to turn a deep crimson. Before I realize what I'm doing I drop my books and run to the center of the group and my fist collides with some kids face. I keep swinging on them and finally Professor Holiday runs over and pulls me off of a kid I recognize from my Biology class known as Dalton Greene.  I dust myself off though I'm sure nothing got on me and I turn to help the brown-black haired boy up off the ground, I reach down and offer my hand he takes it and gasps and lets go
       "Um, Miss do you realize that your hand is covered in blood?" 
I look down at my hand and realize that he's right and mumble
 something unintelligible and offer him my other hand, he looks at me for a second and reluctantly reaches for it and I haul him up off the ground. He looks down seemingly embarrassed he mumbles his thanks as I help him pick up his books. 
       Professor Holiday walks over and gives me a pointed look and says 
      "Miss Keegan, Principle Adler's office, now." 
       "Yes sir"  I reply and walk over and grab my school stuff and head toward the main office to await my punishment 
     As I sit in a metal folding chair, you know the ones that are hard and always cold and uncomfortable? Yeah, I'm sitting in that. Anyway, as I sit in the cold chair waiting for Principle Adler to call me to hear my side of the story, I look over and see Dalton Greene sitting in the nurses office with a bloody nose. I cross my arms with satisfaction, I'm soon called into Principle Adler's office to discuss what happened, since this is the first time I've ever been in trouble, he gave me three weeks in detention. 
          I walk back to class wondering what would be awaiting me when I got home since I'd have to tell my deranged father why I got detention and why I got into a fight to protect a kid I don't even know. Which would inevitably lead to a lecture on how I should be focused on school and get the " insane notion of becoming a hero" out of my mind and worry about my grades instead. What joy that conversation will be. The rest of the day went by without any complications. 
      As I get on my bus, I lean my head back on the seat and close my eyes. I sit there trying to block out the feeling of emptiness and the longing to be something more I feel inside ready to burst into flames and blaze hotter than a fire.

Looking into his eyes, I feel home. As we watch everything blow up in flames, he grabs my hand, kissing it. 
  “We can make it through this....together”.  
I look at him and a sigh. Filled with worry, will I ever find her?

Loud and brightly, the students in the classroom recites.
"Ake nureba kururu mono to wa shirinagara, naho urameshiki asaborake ka na."
Even if I know that I will meet you again at dawn, the dawn of parting with you still makes me feel resentment.
Shinji recognizes this paragraph, it is a waka poem from Hyakunin Isshu, poem number fifty-two, Fujiwara no Michinobu Ason, conveys the honest feelings of love.
"Nagekitsutsu hitori neru yoru yo no, akuru ma wa ikani hisashiki mono toka wa shiru."
Do you know how long it feels like a dawn for me, who spends the night alone in mourning knowing that you won't come?
Shinji knows this too, Hyakunin Isshu, poem number fifty-three, Mother of the Right Captain Michitsuna, conveying a sorrowful feeling of a woman that could do nothing but to wait for her husband.
"Wasureji no yukusue made wa katakereba, kefu o kagiri no inochi-tomo ga na."
Remembering forever is very difficult until the distant future, so better yet earlier than seeing your change of heart, I want my life to end today.
And this too, Hyakunin Isshu, poem number fifty-four, Mother of the Honorary Grand Minister Gidōsanshi, saying that even in happiness, there is a love affair that makes us feel uneasy about the future, but it also seems to overlap with the future of people.
Listening to the bright recite of the students, Shinji scratches at the back of his head, "Does our school have a night class?" in a puzzled mind, he ponders.
Well, despite the reason and the fact of having a night class in the school, Shinji thought he is finally safe. There are so many people here, there is nothing to be afraid of anymore!
Hence, putting a please smile up on his face, he raises his hand and puts it on the one and only classroom door. Then, he slowly pushes it to the side.
Just by the moment the light seeps through the door and penetrates into the corridor, the teacher and the students in the classroom notice Shinji. They turn to him immediately at the same pace, they look at the uninvited visitor with a cold stare.
However, just as Shinji takes a glance at the teacher's and students' faces, chill runs down his spine right away. He steps backwards with his legs shivering, he takes his sharpest gasp and stares at their faces.
The students, even the teacher... They have no mouths.
"Ah!"
Just by the moment a scream elapsed from Shinji's lips, the teacher suddenly walks closer to Shinji. She raises her hands and stretches out her fingers, she uses her sharp red nails to scratch and cut her face. She cuts a long and narrow gap on where the mouth should be, she then inserts her fingers into the hole and pulls it open, she peels her skin and flesh apart forcing the hole to widen. Thick blood streams down, now, she is standing right in front of Shinji. She tilts her head and grins at him.
Then, she suddenly asks, "Are you... the student of... Class 1-1...?"
"C-C-C-C-Class 1-1...!?"
As Shinji heard what the teacher mentioned, he reluctantly raises his shivering head and looks up to the sign hanging above the classroom door.
CLASS 1-1. That is what was written on the sign. Now, Shinji has finally found the disappearing Class 1-1 that he has been searching for, however, he thought he has to abandon this chance of seeking for truth now, because in the classroom, all of the students abruptly stand up, they repeat what the teacher just did. They turn to Shinji and cut their skins apart on the mouth, they tilt their heads and grin at Shinji.
Without a second thought, Shinji turns around and dashes away from the classroom. This time, he does not even care which direction he is running towards, he just wants to get himself as far away from the classroom as he can, until eventually he can't run anymore.
He falls to the ground and lies on it, he opens his mouth wide and pants for air as hard as he can. He closes his eyes as he ponders. What he saw just now is unacceptable! They are not night class, they are something else! They are yurei! Ghosts! The voices at the entrance, that were their voices! They are all dead, someone might have killed them! They are trying to find the murderer, they might have taken Shinji as the one they are searching for...
Yabai, maji yabai. Shinji cursed, biting his lower lips. While before he could totally calm himself down, he suddenly feels a cold breeze blowing at him from the back. Then, a small hand pats on his shoulder.
"Ah!"

Eitsuma Middle School, a school built for children from impoverished families, located at the foot of an extremely remote mountain in the outskirts, it is often called the Mountain Foot Middle School. Eitsuma Middle School was founded in 1950, it has a history of more than seventy years.

During these long years of time, many things happened in this school, including everything good and something bad, as all the other school does. However, maybe good and bad things are not the only thing that the students are aware of. The students are always attracted to interesting stories, tales, legends, and as well as all of the hidden cases.

This is a compilation of the Tales of Eitsuma Middle School. 
"It is not a tale, it is not a legend, it is a secret."

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, any resemblance are all purely coincidental.

Daisy was reading the poem very attentively but suddenly a knock on the door, followed by a croaked familiar voice interrupted her reading. Daisy looked at the door and found a tall muscular boy, standing there. She instantly recognized the boy in front of her. His black silky hair, purple eyes, sharp jaw line and thin lips were exactly similiar to Nicolas' display picture of gaming profile. But he was looking extremely handsome in his broad shoulder, relatively narrow waist, V-shaped torso and chiseled muscular body. He was looking like a Greek-God. Daisy imagined him as a handsome boy but he was far more handsome than her imagination. Instinctively, her lips curled up in a small smile. She could realise that both of them were staring at each other but she came back to reality when Nicolas cleared his throat and looking away from her, started his announcement.
When Nicolas left the classroom with his teammates, Daisy was still dizzy. It was like a dream for her and she immediately wanted to tell her squad ( Kratos- Nicolas, Aquaman-Jason and Assaisiner -Alex.)  that she was Minerva but she couldn't as she was in the middle of the class. Mrs. Smith ordered, " Daisy Miller, Start your reading please." Daisy started the poem again, pushing all her excitement away. Daisy was reading the poem melodically. When she was reading the second last line, she was interrupted again by another knock in the door. Daisy looked up and saw another group of boys, standing outside their class. They also asked Mrs. Smith's permission for coming inside but that time Mrs. Smith replied them, "Wait outside. Let her finish the poem first." Daisy finished her reading within few minutes and sat down. Then only Mrs. Smith signed the group of the boys to come inside . Daisy saw a tall boy (though he was not as tall as Nicolas) entered with his group and he was also extremely handsome and had a strong physique. His blonde hair and sky blue eyes were perfect combination together. His handsome face had an icy cold expression and devilish smile where Nicolas had a charming smile and pure innocent look. They were both opposite to each other but were extremely handsome in their own way. 
The boy came forward and announced the same thing like Nicolas but only exceptional was that he was the leader of White house. Daisy noticed that the sky blue eyes of that boy paused on her quite longer as if he was scanning her and trying to read her mind then the group left. Daisy whispered near Helen's ear, "Who is the leader of the White House?"  Helen replied in a low voice, "This is Lucas Parker, captain of White House and Vice-Captain of  college's football team." Daisy whispered again, " Then who is the Captain?" Helen with a shy smile, replied, "Nicolas Walker. Haven't you seen the leader of Blue house? Isn't he hot??" Daisy replied instantly with a smirk, "Umm hmm. Very hot." Both of them giggled out like children. After class, Helen accompanied Daisy to college canteen. Helen was babbling about many interesting things of college. But most of the time she was busy in praising about her two crushes- Nicolas and Lucas. Helen exclaimed, "I wish I can date of one of them. Have you noticed their biceps?? And those abs when they put off their shirts! Every girl cannot help themselves but drooling over them." Daisy was not interested on Lucas that much but she was enjoying the gossips about Nicolas. She asked Helen curiously, "Is Nicolas single?"   Helen chuckled loudly and replied, "You are really silly, Daisy. How a boy like Nicolas can be single? He has numerous girlfriends and affairs, but Ruth is his childhood sweetheart. They are together from kindergarten. But Lucas is opposite of him. He always seems very cold towards girls." Helen continued her babbling but her words about Nicolas hit Daisy's heart directly. Daisy knew that Nicolas was just a friend, nothing more than that but she never imagined those simple words about Nicolas would affect her like that and would ignite a fire of jealousy inside her. She decided to meet Nicolas after class in auditorium but after hearing those words, she silently sat with Helen in canteen, leaving the thought of meeting Nicolas behind. She thought that revealing her true identity was totally useless at that moment and an unknown disappointment engulfed her heart. Helen introduced with some of her friends. "This is Joey,"  Helen introduced, indicating a tan girl with her beautiful phoenix eyes. "And I am Blake," interrupted, a boy with grey eyes and sat next to me, without asking anything. Blake continued while running his fingers through his dirty blonde hair, "You are the new girl of Medical department. Right?" "Yes, I am Daisy Miller," Daisy replied with a small smile in my lips. They chatted for few more minutes then they headed to the next class. It was their biology class. After class Daisy and Helen were talking casually, standing in the corridor. That corridor was the common path of auditorium also.
Suddenly Daisy realized that a pair of bright sparkling eyes were following her every move. She turned around and saw that Lucas was standing nearby staring at her. His eyes were ablaze and more scorching like the sun that Daisy felt little uncomfortable. Lucas was surrounded by a group of boys. They were all chatting happily, but he was silently noticing Daisy. He held a cigarette in his hand, from which he took a long and deep puff. With a devilish smirk on his lips, he started walking towards Daisy, taking small steps. Daisy was aware of his dominating presence but she ignored his presence and without sparing a single glance, she continued her conversation with Helen.
"Hi, I am Lucas Parker. Aren't you the girl who was reading the poem?" asked Lucas in a croaked husky voice. Lucas was scanning every little detail of Daisy's face, very curiously. According to him, Daisy's beauty was rare and pure. The moment he had seen Daisy, he couldn't able to forget her beautiful face. Daisy replied shyly, looking at him, "Yes. I am Daisy Miller." "Daisy," murmured Lucas in a low voice. After taking a long puff from his cigarette, he replied, "Daisy, you have a very sweet voice." Then, after a little pause, he spoke again with hesitation, "I mean, you were reading the poem beautifully. Good. I am your senior so never hesitate to contact me, if you need anything. I will-" Before he could finish a boy called out, "Lucas, come fast. Coach is calling you." Lucas nodded his head in his direction. Then looking  at Daisy, he replied with a shy smile, "Hope to see you again," Daisy replied in short, "Sure." Then he started walking towards the direction of that boy. It was the first time Lucas felt shy while talking with a girl. His heart was pounding wildly. Lucas himself couldn't understand why he was reacting like that in front of Daisy.
   Daisy stood there, dumbfounded.

A story of reunion where three people meet again after seven years of that mishap, that ruined their lives and changed their fates. What will happen when they will face each other? Can Daisy able to forget that stormy night that changed her life or she will reject her love again? 
A story of three teenagers who became the prey of their fate will meet again as they are fated to be together.

''Let's start with the basics,'' I say as they both look at me with confusion and curiosity/. We're currently in the dining area and they are seated across from me, notepads, textbooks, reading materials and pens are sprawled on the table along with their bookbags. ''Mrs Gomez said out test would be based on poetry right?''They nod in affirmation. ''Good. So far, we've discussed three poems: Ode to a Nightingale by John Keats, Crossing the Bar by Lord Tennyson and The Schoolboy by William Blake. What exactly do you need help in?
They both pause for a minute before Jason responds. ''Definitely, the Ode thing you just said.''
''Ode to a Nightingale.''
''Yea that.''
''And if you can briefly explain the others, it'll be highly appreciated.'' Ryan adds hesitantly in a bid to not test my patience. I smile a bit and he visibly relaxes. Jason avoids my gaze, looking at everything, from the tables, to the pictures on the wall to the fruit basket.
Is there something on my face?
''First thing's first,'' I start. ''In order to know about the poem we need to know about the poet himself. John Keats was a Romantic poet born in the 16th century and…''
''What's a Romantic poet?'' Ryan interjects. ''Do they like write poems about love and stuff?''
''Not quite. Romantic poets are those who wrote during the Romantic era. I don't want to go full on nerd on you, but the Romantic era was a cultural and intellectual movement that originated in Europe towards the end of the 18th century. That era was characterized by individualism and poetry of that era started to take on a more human form, not that poetry of the 18th century wasn't like that, but with the Romantic era, it was different. Emotions such as awe, horror and admiration were highlighted. Some poets focused their writing on eulogizing nature as seen in the works of William Wordsworth and P.B Shelley while others focused on the supernatural like Edgar Allen Poe and Nathaniel Hawthorne.''
They both give me blank stares like I'm speaking in a foreign language and I sigh. ''And you don't know who they are.'' They nod wordlessly and I silently shake my head.
Worsworth, Hawthorne, Poe and Shelley may not be in our curriculum this year but Mrs Gomez did mention them when she was giving an introductory class on Romantic poetry. It peaked my interest so I ended up Googling poems written by these individuals and found them fascinating to say the least. To think that such words of wisdom came from humans just like me is really inspirational.
I can only aspire to be like these wonderful poets.
Mum comes around from the kitchen carrying a tray with mugs of hot chocolates. She settles it down in the middle of the table and we say a quick thank you to her and continue.
''They're not important,'' I say calmly. ''All you need to know is that they are Romantic poets and John Keats happens to be one of them.'' I check the time on my phone briefly. ''Okay, so do you have a printed copy of the poem?''
''Yea,'' Ryan says and stretches his right hand to get a rumpled piece of paper from the side of the bag. Jason brings out a folded paper from his manila file and settles it on the table. 
''Great. FYI, I started reading the analysis of the poem yesterday case it's been a while so I'm a little rusty.''
Jason gives me a sideway smile, his aqua blues firmly planted on mine. I give a sideway simile of my own, my hands gripping the paper in front of me. You know, it should be a crime for someone's son to actually look this good. Jason always gives off this I-just-rolled-out-of-bed-but-I-have-money-vibe which on anyone would have looked repulsive, but on him, it's making my stomach turn in a good way.
And again, that is very very bad.
Ryan coughs loudly and we both look away. I clear my throat loudly and he grabs a fountain pen. Ryan has a knowing look on his face and I know he had seen what had transpired between us but said nothing.
''Right,'' I say after a beat. ''Ode to a Nightingale is a regular ode with eight stanzas and a regular rhyme scheme. Basically, the poem explains how Keats is in a state of discomfort and he envies the imagined happiness of the nightingale. Keats longs for wine to numb his senses and take him out of his misery per se. He wants to be in the world of the nightingale because in his delusion, he thinks the nightingale is without troubles and worries which, when you think about it, makes sense because he says that his life is full of pain.'' 
They nod their heads and I continue. ''Add this to your fun facts about John Keats: He died of tuberculosis at the age of 25.''
''That's horrible,'' Ryan sympathizes, his face downcast. ''He never got to experience life fully.''
''Indeed. So you kinda see where he's coming from when he says he wants to be in the world of the nightingale. Thinking about it thoroughly, don't we all want to be in the world of the nightingale? I'd trade a world full of happiness and love for this dump of a world we're living in right now.''
And I put that on everything.
.........
I spent the better part of 2 hours explaining to Ryan and Jason the importance of the poem and why John Keats actually wrote the poem. We also discussed the various themes and the significance of the Nightingale in the poem. After the 'class' they seemed satisfied enough and even took notes down which caught me by surprise. I guess being on the basketball team is a huge deal to them.
Of course it's important to them, they're captain and co-captain.
Also, let's be real, their popularity cred would totally diminish and they'd be shamed all through school if they fail. While I do not want that to happen, it'd be funny to see the roles being reversed for once.
''You did good, sweetie,'' Mum says as she joins me on the dining table. Jason and Ryan had left a while before dinner with an external amount of gratitude to my mum. I didn't think Jason could be polite, but he was kissing my mum's ass a few hours ago. Of course, mum being who she is, invited them to come over at any time.
''I'm proud of you.''
''I'm proud of me too.'' I did a good deed today so that should score me some extra points in heaven, right?
''You put pettiness aside and helped out your school friends,'' I give her a pointed look and she corrects herself. ''I mean acquaintances.''
Better.
''I raised you well, Mel,'' she says with a satisfied smile and a look as if reminiscing about the past.
She really did raise Sophie and I well. I would never trade my mum for anything in the world. When my dad left and decided that being a parent is too much work, mum picked up the slack and made sure that we were taken care of didn't want for anything. Even if Sophie and I wanted something and she couldn't afford it at the moment, she'd make sure that she'll still get it, albeit at a later date. We may not be rich or have the luxuries of the world, but fuck those, I have my sister and my mum and that's enough for me to die a happy teenager.
I do not want to die at all, at least not now, but you get my point.
''That boy, the one with the chestnut hair?''
''Jason?''
''Yea, him. He looks very familiar. I can't put my finger on it but I feel like I have met him before,'' Mum says with a frown on her face. ''Maybe I've seen him at the mall or something but I know him from somewhere.''
''Maybe you remember him at the yearly parents-teachers conference?'' I suggest. She shrugs. ''Maybe.''
''When you're done, turn off all the electrical appliances and check if the doors are locked. I don't want another burglary incident,���' she mentions with a chill in her voice. Last year, our apartment was burglarized. They stole valuable family heirlooms, including all the jewellery that Grandma Maggie passed down to mum, money and a few trinkets that Grandpa Harry gave her on her wedding day. Long story short, it was a devastating day, we filed a police report and the culprits have not been caught.
Fuck the justice system.
''Sure.''
''Goodnight, Mel. Don't stay up late or you'd have a brain fart.''
I snort and she squeezes my shoulder. Making a left, I hear her footsteps trudging up the stairs until they were no longer audible.
A message pops up on my notifications. Unlocking my phone, I open it and see that it's from an unknown number.
Thanks for today. J.B.
I beam a little and close the phone, taking in the days ' events in one breath.
What a day!


Adelaide Montessori Prep, school for the children of the rich and upper-class members of the social ladder.

So what is Melody Jones doing in a school like that? One word: Scholarship.
.........................

Meet Melody:

Melody is not a damsel in distress. She's witty, sassy, and badass, but one person just seems to irk her every time: Jason Blunt.

Meet Jason:

Son of a famous model and hot shot lawyer, Jason is living the high life: luxury vacations, private jets and designer everything. He seems to have it all but he just can't seem to stand one person: Melody Jones.

But they both have secrets, and once they get woven into each other's web, it will change their perceptions about each other forever.

Like they always say: There's always a fine line between love and hate.


NOTE:
Unless stated otherwise, this book would be told from the female lead's (Melody) perspective.

Going in the sparring I sit in seiza position waiting for the captain to come, the Captain reaches the stage and says to me:
Captain: Ocelot we will have a spar all kinds o weapons allowed but any kind Jutsu is forbidden.
Aizen: Yes Captain!
Captain: Inu here will be the judge so pay attention when he says to stop, this spar is just a way to gauge your skills so no permanent maiming or lethal attacks.
Aizen: Yes Captain!
Captain: Good you can start now Inu.

Inu: Ready? Go!
Facing each other we started walking on a circle patter gauging our opponent, seeing his responses his minimal reactions simple with of a leg closing a hand anything is being analyzed, with a burst of strength I advanced growing a punch the captain simply evaded my punch rapidly grabbing my arm and elbowing it with all his strength, the pain came but thanks to the [Sage Body] he wasn't able to break anything, using my moment stupor the captain gave me a roundhouse kick making me fly some mother a hitter ground with a *thud*.
Getting up the first thing that everyone noticed was the lack of wounds on my body, this body of mine right now is extremely difficult to injure, and if you can even injure it I will heal really fast.
Captain: Good, your very body is strong but your technique is absolute crap if I am not mistaken you should've trained most of your life by yourself right? and even when you fought I was generally overwhelming odds in your favor.
Aizen: Yes you are right captain most of my fight during the war where in my favor even when I was close to dying I was still on the advantage and most of my enemies I killed pretty fast.
Captain: Good to know we will try to train you more in a fight with a lot of o handicaps to better your techniques, now that I've felt more or less you hand skills lets see how you do against weapons.
With this, the captain summoned a sword from a seal o his wrist the katana is o sharp that you can hear it cutting the air, entering his drawing stance the captain rapidly advances towards me simply sword draw I try to evade with partial success earning me a deep cut on my arm, using this opportunity I sent a punch towards his stomach hitting its mark the captain makes > shape and is sent towards the other end of the ring.
Getting up the captain advances with a burst of speed making multiple slashes I was able to evade the majority of then only some able to get through my defense as I was trying for a counter attack the captain draws a kunai and slashes my hand making me retreat using this chance the captain sends a bunch of kunai and shuriken in my direction making me evade them bu this was not the end some tools reflect on the other making way towards me I was able to evade the majority bot some stuck me, not wanting to waste time I rapidly remove them making my body heal the wounds pretty fast.
If it wasn't for the blood you could say I was good as new.

I died and then reincarnated as Aizen Senju with three little invaluable pieces of informations, the Sage Body method; a technique that helps someone reach a sage body, complete knowledge of Haki in general, and multiverse travel knowledge and somehow due to some genetics shenanigans, I was also born with Mokuton. Follow my adventures where I will overcome my inner demons, find love, become Op enough that gods will fear me, adopt a little girl, and ascend towards godhood and become part of the Omni council.

Ps: As a beginner, I was pretty bad, if you can't handle the start of the novel just start from book 3, it's a little bit better I promise.

MICHAEL POV??
It is a beautiful Monday morning today, different from the other Mondays because I will be in SSS1, a Science student to be precise. I can't wait to be in school for my first day in Senior Secondary School. 

Pardon me for not doing the introduction, my name is Oyeleye Michael, a bonafide student of Promise High School located in Ogun State, Nigeria. I am 14 years presently, I am tall and light in complexion. I have 2 brothers, one older and the other is my junior brother, they both attend the same school together. That is okay for now.

I woke up this morning feeling ecstatic, it is a thing of joy to be in Senior Secondary School and as a matter of fact, I love my school. I refuse to change my school even though my parents advised me to, I will pass.

I got to my school before 7: 30 am since the house to my school is just 5 minutes walk. I am not lazy, I just like an easy life sometimes especially since I spend most of my time with books. I don't want to move to my siblings school noted for coming very early to school. They take bike and get to school early. Adapting to their school may be a problem for me also, so it would be much better to keep my body in this school.

I met some of my juniors on my way to the class who greeted me which I replied happily. I went upstairs and met my favorite senior, Senior John. We became a little bit close after a scenario that happened while I was in JSS2. We happened to debate on a topic ' Mother is better than Father In The Upbringing of Children'. He was the chief speaker for JSS3 at that time. 

We came with a tie at the first round after which we were allowed to speak once more, which Senior John and I did. To cut the long story short, we later won after I chipped in a very wonderful poem of 'My Mother'. I don't like losing, ever since that time we have been close.

Looking at Senior John, he is tall, light-skinned, he is handsome with his set of sparkling white teeth. We greeted each other and went our separate ways. I entered my new classroom which included both Sciences, Arts, and Commercial since we were few.

My friends came in later as well as two new students and after the whole day we were only 27 in number, 10 Sciences, 5 Commercial, and 12 Arts students. I was made the class captain and I was quite happy. I have been the class captain since JSS1, some of my classmates told me that it fits me perfectly.

Even though I am a Science student, it is quite difficult fitting in with my responsibilities. Everything was going on perfectly until the 5th week of my SSS1 session.

No matter how hard you try, you cannot please everyone. My advice to you is to fulfill your responsibility and do your best, trust me because sometimes you will be blamed for doing the right thing. 

Exactly on Friday during the 5th week, I had to fulfill my responsibilities as a Class Captain. Immediately after the 5th period ended, I went to call our various teachers who gave me their instructions, so without further ado, I went to the class to deliver their messages.
"Science students, we will be going to the Physics Laboratory, Arts students are to meet their teacher at the school library for their Literature while the Commercial students will use the class for their Accounting class," I said. I was about going towards my desk when a voice stopped me.
"I wonder what your problem is, we just concluded one class and you have rushed to go and call the teachers, unstable equilibrium, I just hope you won't take ' Class Captaining' as a career in the future" Aishat a classmate of mine said and some of my classmates burst into laughter.
My face flushed with embarrassment, it is not my fault that I am made the class rep every session since JSS1. I earned it because of my full sense of moral, intellectual, and taking up my responsibilities without letting it affect my academics. While some of the class gave a taunting reply to Aishat, others just looked at me scornfully. I was about to give her a befitting answer when Kabir walked up to me and encircled his arms around my neck. 
He looked up and said "Our class Captain here is hardworking, he should be treated with respect, he put in his best in fulfilling a vital role, I am ashamed of those who laughed at Aisha stupid mockery, she is just a dumb brute. Aishat is careful and doesn't ever abuse our handsome Captain" he concluded and winked at me. All the while he talked, I looked at his face, he looks taller and more handsome, I will say he is the most handsome boy in our class; I thought. Some students apologized to me for laughing, it is not a big deal.

I left the class after taking what I needed, and to be honest I couldn't concentrate during the class. My mind wandered to what Kabir said, Am I really cute? I have a cute face, full pink lips, thick eyebrows which makes my face a little bit of a female. I should be among the top5 boys out of the 13 who are cute. I blushed as I thought of it. 

All I could see was Kabir's cute face, and how he stood up for me. I just pray for this class to end on time, maybe I am just tired after all. This is quite unusual of me, get out of my mind Kabir; I said in my mind and my subconscious mocked me "This is just the beginning".

WEIRD FEELING 
            PROLOGUE
  
  Michael, the most gentle person in the whole school, noted for his handsomeness, his blameless character, not only that, he is a brilliant fellow, a nerd to be precise. Out of the blues, he started admiring handsome boys in his class. At age 16, he discovered that all his classmates he had admired were actually signs of him having same sex attraction.
  He became mortified, guilty, feeling empty for having feelings for the same sex. He was lost in a battle, a battle of dealing with feelings for both same and opposite sex. Will he succeed? What will he do? Who can he trust with this secret and who will help him?

   This story is about a teenager who started having same-sex attraction. No matter how hard he tries to get rid of the feelings, he can't get over it and it keeps haunting him.
   Will he succeed in getting rid of it? Find out in this developed and mind blowing story.

"Beauty, follow me." Vice captain said ended Yu Qi's thought.
"Can I borrow your toilet?" Yu Qi suddenly asked.
"Oh, beauty must be holding for so long. Come, I will show you where it is." Vice captain said.  
Yu Qi followed him to the toilet. The toilet was about to collapse.  
"Beauty, it is the toilet." Vice captain said.
Yu Qi entered without saying anything. She just needed a place where anybody could not see her. She looked around and felt there was no one around that was looking at her.  
Yu Qi entered the space and took Aoi out. Aoi was very worried about his master when Bo Ya was reporting from inside space.
'Master...' Aoi called his master.
'Aoi, listen.' Yu Qi spoke with a serious tone.
Aoi immediately listened to Yu Qi. 'Yes, master.'
'Go and bring Brother Hui here. Tell him there is an armed group here. Do you remember his smell?' Yu Qi gave her order.
'Yes, I remember. Master, don't worry. I will bring that man here.' Aoi nodded.
'Okay. Use your invisible ability. Don't let anyoneone here see you." Yu Qi said again.
'Yes, master.' Aoi started to use his ability.  
Yu Qj already could not see Aoi. But she still could feel where he was.
Then Yu Qi came out. Aoi followed her.  
'Master, I will go first. Please take care of yourself.' Aoi said before leaving Yu Qi.
'Don't worry. I will take care of myself.' Yu Qi looked at the path where Aoi went.
"What is it? Do you see anything?" The vice captain asked as he also looked at the same area where Yu Qi was looking at.  
The vice captain saw nothing. But why was this girl looking in that direction like it was something there?
"Where are the patients?" Yu Qi asked.
"What?" The vice captain did not pay attention just now so, he missed Yu Qi's question.
"You have asked for a doctor meaning you have a patient who needs the treatment. Where is he?" Yu Qi glanced to the vice captain.
The vice captain felt like he was facing someone that could kill him right away.
"This way." The vice captain showed Yu Qi the way. "Here." It was a tent.
Yu Qi entered the tent and saw a man was laying on a bed.  
"Is she an angel come and welcoming me to heaven?" The man on the bed joked.
"An angel? Heaven? No. I'm a devil." Yu Qi smiled.
"If the devil is as beautiful as you, I want to go to hell." The man replied.
"Boss, don't say something like that." The vice captain said. "This is the doctor that I have invited to treat you. You will be fine."
"Yeah. Invited." Yu Qi snorted. "And why are you giving the guarantee that he will be fine? I am the one who gives him the treatment not so sure if I can treat him or not." She looked at the vice captain like an idiot.  
"You... If you don't heal him, you will be killed." The vice captain threatened Yu Qi.
"Oh, how scary. But to be honest, I don't think you will be able to kill me." Yu Qi replied with sarcasm in her tone.
"You..." The vice captain shouted to Yu Qi.
"I need a quiet place to treat the patient. If you want to be here, shut up your mouth. Otherwise, get out." Yu Qi said as she approached the man on the bed.  
She took the man's pulse and read it. This man had a serious injury on his chest and also contracted heart disease. This man needed to go to the hospital for treatment for his heart disease. As for now, she needed to treat the injury on his chest.
Yu Qi turned around and looked at the vice captain.  
"What?" The vice captain asked.
"You take our medical bag, right? Give it to me." Yu Qi ordered him.
"Why should I give it to you?" The vice captain argued.
"Are you an idiot? How can I treat him if I don't have things to do so? Do you think I am a magician?" Yu Qi rolled her eyes.
The vice captain was dumbfounded for a moment. Indeed, she needed those things.
"Wait here. I will go get them. Don't try to do anything else to our boss." The vice captain had time to give some warnings to Yu Qi.  
Yu Qi smirked when she heard the warning. Not long after that, the vice captain returned with the medical bag. Yu Qi took it from the vice captain.
She put it aside and toss the blanket on the man.
"What are you doing?" The vice captain shouted angrily.
"Are you an idiot? How could I treat the injury on his chest without looking at it?" It was the second time Yu Qi asked the same question, 'Are you an idiot?' to him.
"You..." The vice captain could not rebuke.
"Come here. Open his clothes." Yu Qi ordered the vice captain.
The vice captain quickly took the clothes carefully.  
"What is this?" Yu Qi was shocked when looking at the mess in front of her. "Who has treated him before?"  
"Well, it is me." The vice captain answered.
"You know what? You are killing this man." Yu Qi said.
"What?" The vice captain was shocked.
"This wound has already infected. Leaving it any longer, it will lead to death." Yu Qi explained.
***This novel is a contracted work with w e b n o v e l. c o m. If you are not read this novel on w e b n o v e l. c o m, then it has been stolen. It breaks my heart when someone steals my hard work. For those who read my novel on another website beside w e b n o v e l .c o m, can you consider to read it on the original website? As your support to me.Thank you, for your shameless author, ZerahNeko***
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Revenge is the only thing she wants after knowing the truth.
However, this revenge can satisfy her? Revenge for the man and woman that betray her in her past life is not worth it.

" Wait, where am I? What's this place?" She asks.
" This is your space and I'm your guardian." A little boy answer.

With this space, she climbed higher in this life. At the same time, someone reaches her hand and said that he will help her. To protect what she needs to protect.
......
The Man: You don't want to have revenge on them?
The woman: No. They are not worth. But if they are looking for death, I don't mind giving them some lessons. 
The Man: Good. Then you can focus on me. 
The woman: .... 

***This story development is very slow. 

***The cover image for this novel is not mine. I just edit it. All credit goes to the artist that draws it.

The teachers all went to the rock of eternity and brought Psi with them. Wonder Woman, Jason blood, Dr. Fate, Captain Marvel, and Aqua Man They were deliberating who would train him first and how would his training sessions go. Since they were in Captain Marvel's domain. They let him be the one to decide. Using the wisdom of Solomon Captain marvel split it up in several different ways.  The first training session was letting him read countless scrolls of magic all in different languages to him know what to use and how to use it, The second is a practical application of magic with Dr fate, The third was applying magic in combat and stressful situations against teachers it depends on his training style.
"Alright," CM said: "let's get started." the rest of the people stayed behind and watched as Captian Marvel took him into a room full of books and in the middle of the room was a pedestal that was meant for a book to rest on, there were no seats he just had to stand and read a book. Psi spoke for a moment "Okay what book do I start reading?" CM (Captian Marvel ) smiled and closed the door. It was then a single book started flying off the shelf and landed in front of him and this was the beginning of his lessons.
It was then the system spoke up [Want to use your Speed Force powers now? if you choose yes it cannot be turned off but you can control it.] Psi was too excited and nodded his head. Then he time slow down around him and his perspective changed. He began reading at rapid speed and memorized the whole content of the book at the same time his magical power connected with each book as if he created a library within his magical mind palace was this part of his infinite Intelligence, Wisdom, or his physiology? The book flew back into its shelf and another flew out one after the other he kept reading book after book so fast that he felt like it lasted forever. 2 hours later Dr.Fate knocked on the door only to see his pupil asleep as if he has not done anything.  He woke up Psi and said "come on let see if you learned anything. Magical training is hard to even the strongest of mortal have to take their time learning the art of magic. I once had a student named Kent Nelson..." Dr fate just blabbed on to make up for awkward conversation he typically is used to talking to his host body unless he has to speak to others and warn others of impending doom.
As he was walking with Dr. Fate he ended up in the tower of fate somehow through a random door in the Rock of eternity. Dr. Fate walked around through a series of random ass steps they ended up in a random landscape with grassy plains and blue skies with white clouds. Here is your training grounds to apply the magic you learned I will be watching you even though I will not physically be here and with that, he disappeared and different type of beings manifested as if you could call them magical holograms but didn't move or act like creatures. So psi started applying the magic he learned and chanting various spells. Inside the rock of eternity was Dr. Fate was showing a projection to his peers what Psi was doing in the application aspect of magic during a 5-hour time frame and Wonder woman muttered "Great Hera! How many books did he read Captian marvel?" CM silently watched and simply said "it seems like he read them all but there no way he could have finished it in two hours. Jason Blood then interjected " we should ask when he finished reading.. Dr.Fate you said he was sleeping... correct?" Dr fate nodded and they were muttering amongst themselves wondering how this kid read so many books.
In the plains, Psi was not feeling tired but he had no sense of time since the light did not change at all in his environment. He had no idea he spent five hours but what he did think was man this is easy. It was then a portal with an ankh symbol appeared under his feet and he fell right back into the rock of eternity while his teachers watch as he appeared through it. Looking at his teachers and seeing Dr. Fate had his left and right hand forming a symbol with his thumb, middle, ring finger closed while his pinky and index finger was open. His right hand was facing forward and his left hand was under his torso. Everyone but Jason Blood was ready for the third aspect of training. all of them surrounded Psi and told him he was going to be ready to fight. Aqua Man uses his trident to attack and summoned a torrent of water and energy out of it. Wonder Woman used her armbrace jumped on aqua man back and did a flip with a downwards kick with her right leg. Dr Fate was muttering Spells and Shazam waiting for the moment to strike. while you could hear the echos of words in the form of a poem.
"Change, change the form of man. Free the prince forever damned.
Psi turned the water and energy into butterflies crossing his hands and his eyes light up with magical energy. He created a magical barrier made of lighting the moment Wonder Woman that shocked her and repelled her back to a wall. Which also created a chain of electricity that shocked Aqua man. He then turned to CM and cast was muttering a spell but CM moved with the speed of mercury which PSi could watch and his eyes movements sparkled with Speed force energy and he moved at the speed flash did which threw off CM for a second but a second was too slow for PSI it felt like hours. So he used his palm towards CM chest at flash-like speed while continuing his spell he was muttering and shouted "Mystic Chains of the Gods!" Chains restrained CM and he felt like he could not overcome it. Then Dr. Fate use pyrokinesis and Psi then magically absorbed the flame and made it back into magical energy from it manifested source then you could hear the poem finishing up  "Free the might from fleshy mire. Boil the blood in heart of fire. Gone, gone the form of man, Rise the demon Etrigan!"
(A/N: I will try to replicate Entrigan rhyme forgive me if I fail to do so)
Etrigan blew fire at everyone knowing they can dodge it. He jumped while blowing hellfire and said "Child of magic, train you I must!
Rip your soul to shreds, I must not.
no matter how pleasant it sounds to me
I decided to train you near death for fun it is to me!"
He landed in front of psi noticing his clothes were burning but his skin was not because the system was giving him [hellfire resistant: resistant to all types of fires including from those of the fire pits of hell] Then Entrigan laughed and opened a portal to hell itself and dragged Psi in. The others were not shocked they knew it was a risk.
Psi fell into the pits of hell and landed into the burning smoke and brimstone landscape and saw thousands of demons speaking in rhyme. Etrigan was leading an army of demons with various weapons in each demon's hand. Psi didn't think the system was literal when the quest was the training of hell. He was slaughtering demons left and right but did not receive any level-up notification. Finally, the only demon left was Etrigan in that area (understand hell was vast and this was a small part of it) Etrigan was laughing and let loose Psi clothes were ripped to shreds He fought an army but Etrigan was a powerful demon to fight so they fought and fought until Psi was close to exhaustion like Etrigan wanted then he sent them both back.
It was then Psi was given food and drinks by his teacher Etrigan kept staring at him attempting to see his soul. Psi felt a little creeped out then he saw Etrigan chanting "Gone, gone O Etrigan! Rise again (or once more) the form of man!" and Jason blood was back but his face was apologetic. "I am sorry for Etrigan he gets carried away sometimes. If it any consolation he thinks you are worthy of our magical training." Wonder Woman decided to speak up WW: "I would like to know how did you move fast like the flash there more to you than meets the eye I want to make sure we take you back to the watchtower and have the original founders test you some more one by one with computers. It appears magically you are already a master with the little training that we gave you. Psi chuckled and the all teleported via magic back to the watchtower.

A hard-working family man in his 30s stuck in an endless repetition of living in a mundane world. The only joy that made him happy is his wife, kids, and DC comics. Unfortunately, He was murdered because someone who was wearing a MAGA hat saw him and his family speaking in sign language and mistaken their method of communication for gang signs. 

Because of that, he called his friends as he tailed the deaf family before they could even get home and confronted them with his buddies screaming "stupid wetbacks how dare you! you guys come here to my country America and steal our jobs! MS13 does not belong here!" BANG BANG BANG BANG! 

The Man dying and his the rest of his family dead, while attempting to defend them and fight back their only crime, was being deaf and mixed with Mexican, Puerto Rican, and El Salvadorian.  In his dying breath as he held his family one last time thinking GOD I wish I had superpowers so nobody family could go through what we went through.  GASP fade to black.  

A mysterious being spoke "I heard your prayers yet I cannot send you back to your world I will reincarnate you to DC Universe" A voice thundered from the being and a flash of light surrounded the man's soul before it faded to nothingness.

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