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Fantasy The Killer Academy

Mei spared a glance at the two students before focusing back to the scythe. He touched the roses gingerly, confirming that they were indeed real. Personally he did not like to have any accessories or decorations on his weapons. Having them could be fatal in a battle.


"Tell me about your weapon," Mei said, noticing the shining pentagram on the girl's sleeve. He turned to Kyle. "And you, sit down before I lock you out."
 
Jacob turned to face Darren, "Like brah I know the book is totally in-gnaralatious. But dude the book isn't the worst thing to be written, that goes to like Twilight. Like why couldn't the babes choose a book that didn't violate the meaning of vampires ever since Bram Stoker raised them up from just a different form of zombie?" Jacob continued scratching at his toenail as he turned to Firth "Oh like dude, I need to get you to a beach, like right away bro. Cause you need that vibe mellowed out."


Jacob rolled his shoulders back and forth, "Do you feel me brah?"
 
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Kyle closed his eyes and took a breath deep, trying to hold back his anger. He opened his eyes again, which were still glaring at Dorzo. The boy promptly shoved the plastic bag to the older boy's chest, "Since you seem to be relaxing, help me hand these out."


He then smiled again, turning back to the teacher. "I'm sorry, sir. I don't think I can sit down. I have my hands full on helping the higher ups finish their paper works as well as dealing with further expenses. I am quite sure you should understand that the student council gives their all to keep this academy running nicely."


The boy held up the envelope to Mister Wong, "This is for you. I have already spoken to the guidance counselor about the new customization system for the weapons. All of the information is in these documents. The other side wants your thoughts about this matter."


Kyle waited for the teacher's answer,"It's urgent, by the way."


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Hm, villainous laugh. Jane nodded as she noted the teacher's words in her mind.


"Any questions so far?"


The girl blinked as the professor spoke. She smiled and nodded again, "Yes! How do the villains successfully attack their target?"


She slightly jumped in her seat as she thought of another question, "Oh! And do any of them have secret weapons? Did any of the villains acquire unique treasure?"
 
Dorzo hid back the urge to laugh when he saw that Kyle was trying to hold back his anger. His attention shifted quickly to the plastic bag shoved to him before raising an eyebrow and looking into it. "Heh~What's this?" he asked with his usual lighthearted smile, asking the question toward Kyle, who was busy discussing about all the important stuffs that the student council's dealing with. Talking about student council..."Ah, also, Katie, when's the next meeting?" As if reminded, he asked along with his previous question.
 
"Why can't you be helpful like him?" Mei asked Dorzo with a huff after hearing what the boy had to say.


"This is for you. I have already spoken to the guidance counselor about the new customization system for the weapons. All of the information is in these documents. The other side wants your thoughts about this matter."


Mei eyed the envelope with distaste and said to the boy with a hint of annoyance, "I was told about this, and my opinions will not change. Everything is fine the way it is now. Take that back to whoever gave it to you and tell them that my decision is final."
 
Kyle smirked at the teacher's comparison about him and Dorzo. It should always be this way, Kyle over Dorzo- Kyle over everyone!


"...and tell them that my decision is final."


The boy raised an eyebrow as the man finished speaking to him. "Well, if you say so..sir. But it is such a pity.." Kyle slightly frowned with disappointed eyes that stared at the envelope. He slowly held back the item, "The other side was going to support the academy with great new weapons along with a new repair shop...."


He let out a simple sigh as he looked back at Dorzo, his eyes narrowed again at the thought that he had to talk to the lad. "You are a member of the council, you should know when the meeting dates are. And that-" the boy gestured to the plastic bag with the envelope he held, pointing it. "That holds the files of utmost importance of taxes, expenses, and trading data to keep the academy in shape."


Kyle blinked,his eyes still filled with stern pieces of anger, pressing his lips together as he considered who he was talking to. He crossed his arms, the envelope hanging from the grasp of his hand, "But you wouldn't understand."


The boy scowled as he took another step towards the boy, staring straight into his eyes. He spoke with extreme distaste,"You're just a measly dodo bird."
 
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Seeing the boy's disappointed face, Mei's heart wavered. He does feel that everything is fine the way it is now, but he was sure many students and teacher thought otherwise. It wasn't as if his opinion isn't the only one that matters, but being the weaponry teacher, his thoughts were most likely going to be prioritized. Maybe he should change his choice? Or maybe...


This boy, he seems responsible and hardworking, so perhaps...


"You," he called to the boy, who was currently facing off with Dorzo. He looked away, feeling extremely awkward and flustered. "Disregard what I said. Do whatever you want with that document. If you want that new system, then do that."
 
Professor Igthorn smiled devilish as he twirled his mustache, "I could tell you plenty of tales regarding all of those, especially plenty from my own escapades of TRUE VILLAINY!" Professor Igthorn paused for a moment, "How to strike Heroes... AH that is a fun lesson, but I will not cover that just yet. As for Villainous Secret Weapon." He twirled his mustache as he smirked, "Now if I told you that it wouldn't be a secret Nyeh-heeeh-heh!" He continued twirling his mustache around for a few moments. "And treasure, yes, True Villains get treasure. I remember when I was leading the Extraordinarily Villainous Intrepid Loyalists!" Igthorn wistfully recalled as he rubbed his hands together.


"We stole ALL of the World's Jewelry!" Professor Igthorn grinned, "ALL of it. From the Hope Diamond, to the rings of an elderly woman. Unfortunately that meddling Detective Gear managed to find us out and recover the World's Gems and return them. But it is all part of being a Villain!" Professor Igthorn glanced back at Jane, as he rubbed his hands together. He pointed at her, "Now then, yes, yes... There are many, many lessons of Villainy I will cover. But back to the Villainous Laugh... Make sure to take great care in practicing it. It is rather early for this, but I believe a practical demonstration is in order. Perform the 'Muhahahahaha' version of Villainous Laughing."
 
Kyle looked back at the teacher, his eyes lighting up. "Really?" His voice was filled with a feeling of slight surprise and delight. "Well I am glad to hear that, sir."


He smiled at the man, his eyes turning gentle again since he was facing away from Dorzo. The boy slightly bowed to the man as he dropped his arm to the side, "Then I shall report this to the officials about your wish."


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Janes eyes sparkled as she listened to the teacher, "You stole all of those precious jewels?! That is so marvelous!" Her eyes twinkled as she asked, "Does the Loyalists group still steal treasures? Are they still stealing any more amazing riches? oh! May I join?! And what is this gear you mention?"
 
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Professor Igthorn clenched his teeth as he shook his right hand, "My organization was taken from me by my Former Right-hand man, Doctor Collins! He reformed it into an "ACTUAL" Igthorn did mocking air-quotations, "Corporation as he wanted "money" and not to do EVIL FOR THE SAKE OF EVIL!" Igthorn shook his head as he twirled his mustache, "As for stealing the World Treasures... I will need several underlings before I get back to doing that. I plan on stealing the Planet Mars. Yes, I will steal the planet." Sylvester cackled, "BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He paused for a moment, "Gear? He is a Heroic Detective, he used to be a living Detective but after a horrible accident he was rebuilt as a robot, hence his new name as "Gear". He is one of the Heroes in my Rogue Gallery..."
 
Dorzo studied the contents inside the plastic bag before what Lorzo would probably say ring into his mind. "Such important files should not be put inside a random plastic bag, but a formal large paper envelops which hold these information in, then put these envelops within a nicely sealed box, and even if you're taking them out it should also be taken from a box. Putting them in a plastic bag is like treating the files like garbage." Although Dorzo himself never understood why Lorzo would care or even say that, after knowing what's being held inside the plastic bag, Dorzo still frowned a bit, but decided that saying anything about it wasn't worth the time.


Upon hearing how Mei compared him with Kyle, and how Kyle got angry at him and called him a dodo bird whatever, Dorzo simply inhaled a breath for now and exhaled it for now.


....What does "dodo" means anyway?


Dorzo did lose his grin when Kyle came up to him, glared at him with eyes that obviously showed that he has been looked down upon, and he did get mad, irritated, knowing he had just been insulted. But instead, Dorzo didn't act much, seeing how Kyle turned away to face Mei with an expression of respect and softened eyes. Each person has those they respect and those they looked down upon, even Dorzo. He would love to act on his emotions and kill Kyle, but that would be against Dorzo and Lorzo's beliefs of "not killing anyone without the right reason, definitely not personal reasons, unless he or she truly harmed you or others."


He took a quick look at those files in the plastic bag before replying to Mei on how he couldn't be helpful like Kyle. "What are you talking about? I'm not born to be helpful to anybody." He grinned, then jumped down from the desk as he started walking toward Kyle.


"Yep, of course I wouldn't know, so dealing with this stuff is too much work. Hand them to Lorzo and he'll do it for me~" he said, then bent down enough to be eye-leveled with Kyle as he stared into the other's eyes, his voice lowering. "Besides, I don't deal with these stuffs. As an intelligent treasurer of the student council, you should know that instead of dealing with all these taxes issues, Lorzo and my duty in the council is to get our hands dirty to get rid of any unneeded or 'dangerous' people who can harm the student council in any ways." With that, he shoved the plastic bag back to Kyle, a hint of sarcasm in his voice, his displeasure in the earlier conversation rising although he tried to stop it. "Ain't I right?" he murmured the last few words into the other's ear before standing straight up again, walking toward the exit of the classroom before hearing a reply. "Gonna go to the bathroom for a bit to cry at Katie's hurtful rejection to my confession~Don't think you can finally get rid of me Meimei~" He called after with a tease as he left the classroom, throwing a last look at Mei.


Did I act on my emotions just now again? Aye, Lorzo would get mad at me if he learned what I just said. But who cares, he thought as he closed the classroom door behind him.
 
"Honestly? No. No I don't. On the other hand, you actually asked- that's more than enough for me.", Colin quickly scribbled a pass, tossing it to Jacob, "Have a wonderful time."


Colin turned his attention to the desk drawers- he was fairly sure Stevens mentioned keeping a flask somewhere...
 
Annette stopped looking at the books and turned to Lorzo. "Annette," she told him. She refrained from saying her last name often, since it was likely he knew about her family if he was from a high social standing, and for some reason she got that feel from him. Then again, what did she really care what anyone thought of her? She was already labelled by coming to this school in the first place. "Annette Sivaro," the girl repeated with a smirk. Her blue eyes stared at Lorzo, as if challenging him to slander her name. Though he didn't seem like the type to go around talking nonsense. Yet, he did seem like the type that might try to kill her someday. Annette shrugged. Surprisingly, she didn't mind him so much.


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Caleb let out a deep breath as Mr. Firth just told them all to read and use the rest of the class as study hall. The boy squirmed in his chair a moment before raising his hand. "Um sir...do you have any extra copies of the book? I think I left mine at home..." He winced a little, pretty sure he sounded like an awful student right about now.
 
She watched the argument while whispering. "I got it from a soul collector..." She held it close and looked like she didn't want to let go if it. "And she was a good one... my best friend..."
 
"Second shelf on your right." Colin said as he dug through the junk drawer, looking for- there it was. He slipped the little catch in the back, popping loose the false bottom of the drawer. Come to me, he thought as he grabbed a conveniently-placed book with his other hand, opening it to a random page where he could conceal the flask. Hopefully it was something good.
 
Darren looked up from his book to see all the commotion. Apparently a student just didn't have his book. Darren's eyes followed Caleb, until he heard another popping noise. Darren turned his head toward the "teacher", who had apparently been busy with something. Curiously, Darren got up from his seat to investigate.


"Excuse me. Mister Firth? What's that there?" he asked.
 
"Uh, nothing much, Darren. Just, uh, doing some light reading!" He shoved the flask underneath some papers as the boy neared the desk.


"Nope, nothing to see here, no sirree."
 
As it seemed, the sub was hiding something. As Mr. Firth pushed something into the desk, Darren's eyes darted, to follow. He turned back to Mr. Firth and eyed him suspiciously. "Uh huh..." he stared.
 
Lorzo let her name repeated in his mind before his eyes narrowed. "Sivaro," he repeated her last name, then looked up, taking a good look at her before crossing his arms. He heard that last name somewhere...Another wealthy family, perhaps? For somebody like him who had been researching about families of high social standing, that last name sounded familiar. If he and his brother have not been abandoned at a young age, his family might even have some connection to hers, and he would've known.


However, he did not intend to question her further about it until he learned about his own family enough and know as a fact that her connection would be helpful to him, and it's not like she would definitely help. Lorzo studied the other for another moment before replying with a simple "That so."


"Lorzo Viazon," he continued, saying his own name, not really caring if his last name's also known or if the other cared to know his name. Annette Sivaro, he made sure he learned the girl's name before checking that he has no more reason to stay, and started to walk away.
 
Jacob took the pass as he smiled ear to ear, "Totally tubular dude." Jacob turned to Masao, "Hey Goriki Brah wanna go to the beach?! Like I'll totally help you with the book there bro. Plus we can check the waves and score some babes." Jacob glanced at Collin, "Substitute Teacher Couneslor Mister Firth Dude, can you like write Goriki a pass too? I'll totally score you uh.." Jacob scratched the back of his head, "Something you'd want teach. Just name it. Like totally you can trust me to get truly radical and wicked stuff."
 
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Kyle scowled at the lad's words as he stared after him. "At least you know, insolent bird." He muttered. The boy sighed as he looked at the plastic bag that had returned to him. He bowed to the teacher once more, thanking him for his permission about the weaponry issue.


The boy turned around and walked out of the classroom, cursing under his breath about the ridiculous amount of work he had.


He thought about Dorzo mentioning Lorzo. He needed someone to help him with his task but...he wasn't quite fond of listening to that lad. Not to mention he didn't like the Viazon brothers. There was something about those two that just made him dislike them, although he wasn't sure what that something was. It could be a tiny thing such as how tall they were or their somewhat shady background that he never knew about , but Kyle disapproved of them.


The boy sighed as he walked in and out of different classrooms and offices, handing the files to most of the teachers of the Academy. He left the files with a note in the office of the remaining teachers that he couldn't seem to find and let out a sigh as the plastic bag only held just a few more envelopes.


"Just a bit more and I'm done." Kyle tugged at his scarf, feeling stuffy from constantly moving from room to room within the period. Speaking of the period....wasn't this second period? Did the late bell even ring?


-DING-


The boy jumped at the large bell sound as a voice from the academy's speakers spoke, "Second period has already started. We are sorry for the delay, there has been a few difficulties with the bell system today."


Kyle tsked when the announcement ended, "Just what is going on with this place." The boy shook his head, walking through the hallways.


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Jane looked up as the announcer spoke, blinking at the echoing sound. She wondered what sorts of issues the bells had, before turning back to the professor.


This was the first time she had heard about stealing a planet. She was very intrigued by the idea, but her mind was in a bliss when she heard that the professor may take in underlings.


"Professor, but what will you steal besides Mars? What will be used to steal the treasures?May I help you?! How will you pick who your underlings? If there is a competition then i will participate to obtain that role!"
 
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"Yeah, yeah sure just- there's no need to "score" anything, Jacob. You're free to go- so long as you get the reading done, of course."


He turned to Darren, "Darren, what, exactly, do you need?"
 
Mei watched as the secretary walked out before sighing and turning back to the student. It seems that she has some sentiments with the weapon and whoever gave it to her. Unfortunately, he wasn't the type to listen to his students' back stories or anything. If there was anything important that he needed to know, he would find out sooner or later.


"Are you adept in that?" Mei asked. He desperately hoped she was. Too many things have happened today for him to be patient enough to help her learn from square one.
 
She nods. "I've been using it for about six years now." Her hair fell in her face, she sighed deeply. The scythe then disappeared. She banged her head aganist the desk one more time.
 
-DING-


Startled, I wake up from my slumber. I hadn't realized I had fallen asleep...although it looks like no one else had realized either. I marked the page where I left off at and took a look around the room. Noticing that there wasn't as many students as before, I decided to also take my leave. Standing up, I briskly made my way out of the room, ignoring all noises.


Where do I go now....


As I was walking through the halls, I suddenly heard a banging noise. A bit curious, I peeked into the classroom of that noise.


I blinked. A black and white haired girl was....face-desking? The teacher and the slapped student were standing by her...is this bullying?


Well, not that I care.


Ah. Wait. This is the weaponry class from before...Should I enter? I'm pretty bored....Nah..


I continued to make my way through the halls. My stomach rumbled. A light pink tint made its way to my cheeks. Quickly checking to make sure no one heard that, I begin to walk a bit faster, not really watching where I'm going.


*BUMP*


Stumbling back, an automatic apology left my lips. I looked up to see a brown haired male with glasses and a blue scarf...


Hm, nice glasses.


"You alright?"
 

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