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A Interesting Lesson
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Christofer's P.O.V:
The teacher...started teaching I guess. She was asking if any knew of the mythical creatures that the subject involved. Luckily no one said anything. If people knew of a demons or/and angels charecteristics, they could tell one at an instance. "Demons and angels," a femal voice spoke. My head spun round, to the girl next to me, looking up at the teacher. I rested my hands on my legs, and then tensed them, getting a tight grip on my legs. 'Calm Christofer. She might be faking. Just joking. Pretending. She might not know about them at all.' I reassured myself. I started to calm down, loosing the grip and resting my hands on the table again. Fiddling with the pen and pencil in front of me.
"Ah, that's good Quintessa." The teacher complimented. "Indeed, demons and angels were a main one to the people back then. Everyone wanted to be with the angels once death came. But not all could. Some had to deal with the demons." She added, looking around the classroom.
"But uhm...as you said miss. Just a myth. Right?" I heard a male voice from the back of the classroom. He didn't look too smart, one of the populars I guessed.
"Just a myth Riley" She nodded, going to the board. "Does anyone know about their wars?" She asked. I knew everything, I experienced them. I was there. But obviously I wouldn't say anything. At chance of revealing myself. If that did happen, I'd have to go back, back to being a demon, train to fight the angels. They weren't going to give up. They weren't going to give up at all.
Quintessas P.O.V:
Miss asked if anyone knew about the wars, I did. I knew a bit, I had never been in one bacause after my Grandads Vampires went back to themselves and not defending other so called 'Evil creatures'. I waited for an answer but no one gave one. I looked around again. "Demons and Angels would often want power. One would want to get rid of the other. It was similar to a natural war. When someone wants some land they would fight to get it and take it over. It was offten belived that Demons were the starters because they were belived to be dark." I didn't know a lot I was just using what I thought, but to everyone it sounded like I did. I was only stating what would happen. No one thought it was true, so it was okay. Everyone just thought I was a goth girl who loved books. I could feel everyone staring at me. They were probably thinking that I was a freak as per usual and I had given the dude who called us emos more of a reason to insult me and call me it. I hid my head in my arms breathing in for a while and getting ready for all the shit that was going to be said.
The teacher...started teaching I guess. She was asking if any knew of the mythical creatures that the subject involved. Luckily no one said anything. If people knew of a demons or/and angels charecteristics, they could tell one at an instance. "Demons and angels," a femal voice spoke. My head spun round, to the girl next to me, looking up at the teacher. I rested my hands on my legs, and then tensed them, getting a tight grip on my legs. 'Calm Christofer. She might be faking. Just joking. Pretending. She might not know about them at all.' I reassured myself. I started to calm down, loosing the grip and resting my hands on the table again. Fiddling with the pen and pencil in front of me.
"Ah, that's good Quintessa." The teacher complimented. "Indeed, demons and angels were a main one to the people back then. Everyone wanted to be with the angels once death came. But not all could. Some had to deal with the demons." She added, looking around the classroom.
"But uhm...as you said miss. Just a myth. Right?" I heard a male voice from the back of the classroom. He didn't look too smart, one of the populars I guessed.
"Just a myth Riley" She nodded, going to the board. "Does anyone know about their wars?" She asked. I knew everything, I experienced them. I was there. But obviously I wouldn't say anything. At chance of revealing myself. If that did happen, I'd have to go back, back to being a demon, train to fight the angels. They weren't going to give up. They weren't going to give up at all.
Quintessas P.O.V:
Miss asked if anyone knew about the wars, I did. I knew a bit, I had never been in one bacause after my Grandads Vampires went back to themselves and not defending other so called 'Evil creatures'. I waited for an answer but no one gave one. I looked around again. "Demons and Angels would often want power. One would want to get rid of the other. It was similar to a natural war. When someone wants some land they would fight to get it and take it over. It was offten belived that Demons were the starters because they were belived to be dark." I didn't know a lot I was just using what I thought, but to everyone it sounded like I did. I was only stating what would happen. No one thought it was true, so it was okay. Everyone just thought I was a goth girl who loved books. I could feel everyone staring at me. They were probably thinking that I was a freak as per usual and I had given the dude who called us emos more of a reason to insult me and call me it. I hid my head in my arms breathing in for a while and getting ready for all the shit that was going to be said.
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