Opening Discourse- prologue of the story
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The wind had changed its path to take, and the sun was beginning to descend. The warm breeze had made its way into the half open windows as the ray shone its way through, casting two people who stayed in their classroom. Their dark long hair swept gently and their opposing color of eyes gleamed from the light, staring at each other intently.603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXK60gXsvC9
One of them spoke; a guttural voice but silvery spoken with a sardonic touch.
"So I won't infringe copyright regulations, let me quote your previous words; "Me? I'll pass. Even if she's going, I won't go. I think that school ideally carried sugar-coated-hopeful lies, and unlike others, I will never let myself get suck up in that. Ideal school, peh, yeah right".... and now... after a year or so.... you are here? Enrolled and studying in what you called as, dastard school?"603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡehgVZEKTIz
After class and everyone had gone out already to go home or hang-out with their friends, the classroom was heavily silent. Yet after the quoting to prevent copyright infringement, it grew heavily eerily silent. It is as though, someone might be murdered any minute.603Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUqf0kAtGuC
Fortunately, that didn't happen. Yet, at the very least.
"I concede...." Came from a smoky voice, its word rough on the edges. "I was... inconsiderate. Now, are you just going to make an "I-told-you-so" speech just so you could mock me?"
"Oh, believe me... I would love that very much." Replied the former, with a dramatic deep sigh.
The heavily eerily silence shifted into heavily deadly silence.
"However, I have something else in mind. Instead, answer me this; what are you plotting at?"
"Heh... you sounded like I'm some criminal mastermind. I'm flattered." Said the latter. "But unfortunately for the both of us, I'm not plotting anything. Why would I, anyway?"
Another sigh escaped from the former. "Your suggestive way of speaking won't work on me... let me revise my statement; If you won't tell me what you're plotting at I'm afraid I'll have to forcefully use my talents for you to spill it out."
The silence conquered once more, but not heavily eerily nor deadly. Just pure silence. But for sure there was a faint growling sound.
"Well?"
A sharp snap of the tongue followed.
"Leave me to my demise!"
"Oh, a 'no', then?" A dramatic sigh for the third time escaped the former. "Well the--"
"Alright, damn you!"
In a heartbeat, a fruity laugh echoes throughout the classroom. "In a way. I'm damn indeed."
"I came here for.... personal reasons. Is that enough?"
"Is that a bad personal or a good personal reason?"
"Can you just sense it with your talents which is which?"
"Hm. I suppose I can.... Alright. I'll be lenient to you, but I swear by the River Styx that if I find you... fooling around.... I won't be so merciful."
"I thought I'm the one being not merciful..." Muttered the latter.
"You get the drill. Don't do something bad, then I won't do something bad to you in return."
Soft clacking of footsteps can be heard inside, a dull croaking of the door widening followed then.
"Welcome to Demi High, my fellow new student."
