It's Vampire!

It's Vampire!
- Garden


Handsomest.


Geez, I don't seem to have seen it wrong and I'm not fantasizing. The proof is that I've been pinching my own arm, sick. This guard is really handsome!


I saw the nickname embedded in his right chest, there was a description of his age. 25 Years. Ah, much different from my age now which is still 15 years old. I have a principle not to love someone who is far from my age.


"Miss Veronica Adelle?" asked the Security Guard to call my full name. I also don't know why he seems to know me so well. I nodded my head and smiled awkwardly, really very nervous. "Let me take you to the principal's office."


***


Now, I hold my locker tightly. I really did not expect this school to be so complete facilities, clean toilets, drama rooms, rooftops, everything is here. How many millions of dollars did you spend to pay for this school?


This school was not my dream school. At first I was a bit disappointed when Mom brought me to this school, but after I finished walking around this school, it was really unbelievable! So vast and amazing. Much better than the school I dreamed of.


I opened the locker with the pair of keys, I put in some stuff like a package book, like, the gym clothes (Which the Headmaster has just given) and the equipment I think is necessary so as not to bother carrying things from home and just take them from this locker. I remembered something, Dad once gave me a funny dancer's hanger. Now that I know the function of that thing, I always carry it everywhere


I took the keychain out of my pocket, then tied it to my locker key.


"Done," I muttered happily.


I walked back to my class that the headmaster had told me. On the way I met a lot of people who I thought were strangers. I don't know what their gazes meant to me when I was walking.


But I ignored all those gazes, and stopped right in the room where the class number was. The door is closed, I'm sure it looks like I'm the only one late for this class.


In a hurry I opened the door, there was already a woman standing in front of the class with her span skirt.she was bespectacled and her hair was tied to a ponytail as well. I'm sure he seems like a teacher here.


"Ah, there's one more student who's late to enter. Veronica Adelle, please come in" said the woman.


In front of the class I could clearly see many people glancing at me and whispering to each other. How strange.


"Let's introduce your name to new friends!" exclaimed Madam Taylor (Which I just read the name in her nickname) excitedly. Everyone in the class listened.


I nodded and introduced myself. "Hello! I'm Veronica Adelle. Nice to meet all of you, I wish I could be good friends with all of you."


After hearing my introduction, someone clapped their hands and whispered. I overheard some whispers of a short-haired woman with bangs on her forehead.


"Very short. It seems like he doesn't know how to introduce himself."


Heyy?! What the fuck did he say that was? I would have been hurt enough by his words if only he had told me directly. Though it seems like I have introduced myself well, since I have no more words than to introduce my name.


"All right, please calm down everyone! Veronica, you can sit on that empty bench." Madam Taylor pointed at the empty bench in the second row from the front, next to which was a man with his pale face flat. Looks like ... only he kept quiet with my arrival.


I nodded and sat down on the chair. Now I was actually sitting next to that pale-faced man. Scary. I'm pretty sure I never met that guy before.


Madam Taylor started talking in front, while I was curious about the man next to me. I faced her head, the expression on my face I made as graciously as possible. I forced the arch of my smile for her, I wish I could be good friends with her.


"Hi, I'm Veronica Adelle. You you?" my many.


The man looked at me, his eyes glistening sharply. It makes me nervous.


"Sucks," he murmured.


Then he threw his face back. What did he just say? Sucks? Oi! I should have talked to him that way. He's the one who sucks. You pale-faced man who looks more like a vampire. I finally shed my face too, I felt humiliated by him. My head was facing the window, displaying the circumstances out there. There was a park that seemed to be no stranger in my memory.