THE BAD BOY OF MANHATTAN
Chapters 10. Who Taught Who.

Emma squinted at Elric who was also no less fierce looking at her. A few moments later, the girl pulled the corner of her lips. He approached Elric and smiled obliquely.

"Well, it turns out that you're not just a child, but also a spoiled child, yes," he sneered as he leaned on Elric.

Elric's hand immediately moved to pull Emma's hair but quickly the girl caught both of his wrists, and slammed her over the injured Elric's thigh. The child screamed in pain while making swear words.

Emma laughed satisfied to see Elric who was grimacing with the pain. "Crazy girl. Fucking psychopath!" mean it.

Emma just sneered at the meaning of Elric. He is now trying to control himself not to prank the child breng sek that again. Back on track, Emma must behave like a teacher who will guide Elric to be kind. After all, he only had one month to show whether or not he was a teacher at Calhoun School.

"Okay, Elric ...." Emma stepped towards the back of Elric and pushed her wheelchair towards a wooden chair in the corner of the room. He turned the position of Elric facing the chair that will sit on it. "We start with introductions" he said.

Elric turned his face away from that annoying Emma mocking look. If only his father had not threatened to put him into the wilderness camp, he would not have attended personality school, let alone with the teacher of a mad girl. However, he had to hold on for a while until his feet healed. Maybe he should just follow the wishes of his parents for now.

"My name is Emma Lopez, you can call me Emma. I am the personality teacher who will accompany you in this year." Emma opened the conversation. "Elric, face here!" his orders while grabbing Elric's chin and forcing him to look at him.

"Well, this is better" Emma said as she patted Elric's cheek slightly hard. "I want to hear the way you introduce yourself to others."

Elric hissing. "I won't do anything that you'll take me (i'll never do anything you tell me to do)!" brightest.

"Owh, so?" Emma touched Elric's thigh just above his wound. He raised his eyebrows threatening Elric to immediately do his bidding. Somehow he felt a little horrified at the glint in the girl's brown eyes.

"I'm Elric" said Elric lazily.

Emma clucking. "It's not like it's a way to introduce yourself to other people, Elric. First time you have to smile cheaply, then say your full name. Repeat again!" her word.

"Hi, I'm Elric Arthur Bradley" said Elric.

"Where's the smile?" insist Emma. "You know how to smile, don't you?" insinuations.

Elric forced his smile. "Hi, I'm Elric Arthur Bradley, I'm sixteen years old, and my dad is a rockstar (hello, I'm Elric Arthur Bradley, I'm sixteen, and my dad's a rockstar)" he said. However, Emma was able to catch that the boy's last words were a syndicate.

"Have you satisfied now?" ask cynical Elric.

Emma shuffled Elric's long hair. "good. But, you don't need to mention who your father is, Elric. It's about yourself."

"Slowly," Elric chirped as Emma tilted her face at the boy.

"Everybody's been focusing on my dad."

Emma stroked her chin. Elric's words contain innuendo. The intelligent Emma seemed to be able to catch what Elric was feeling right now. Today, he will focus on making the child talk more revealing his heart.

He looked at Elric's face for a moment. This kid has a handsome and innocent face. Although cold, but when a moment ago he forced his smile, he looked sweet. Emma felt a little sorry for this boy. Elric has everything, but he seems unhappy. Something had been bothering him all this time.

"What's it like to be Nathan Bradley's son?" angler Emma. Sure enough, the look on Elric's face was getting grim.

"You think?" Elric asked Emma while lifting his chin. "You already know the answer, don't you?"

"If you haven't answered, how would I know?"

"What kind of personality teacher are you?" elric sneer.

Emma growled in annoyance. The pity felt for Elric a moment ago was gone already. He took a deep breath trying to control his emotions. He must be able to patiently face this spoiled breng sek child. "Elric .. You know, you can tell me anything. Your secret is safe with me" he said.

Elric chuckles. "really? You you? Be trusted? A temperamental crazy girl like you?"

Right now, Elric's face is the most annoying face in the world that Emma wants to shred. He caught his hunting breath. While Elric is increasingly provoking the anger of Emma. "Hey, Emma .. I think you took the wrong profession as a personality teacher" said Elric. "You're better suited to being a personality school student. You're temperamental, and you're a lot of trouble."

Breng Sek's son is indeed looking for trouble with him. As much as Emma's energy refrained from strangling this most annoying teenager in front of her. "okay? So you think so, Smart Boy? I got a lot of problems?" asked Emma in a calm voice. He will not make Elric happy because he was provoked by his words.

"You think I don't know?" Elric grinning.

Emma threes. "Your gangster friend, Noah, told me about it, didn't he?"

"What rumors don't spread in East Harlem, huh?" Elric smiled obliquely.

Emma was silent for a moment. He didn't deny what Elric said. He has a lot of problems. Financial, parents who never get along, harsh environment, and emotional control that still undermines it.

"Hey, Elric .. Like it or not, I'm still your personality teacher. I will teach you according to the curriculum of the Calhoun School during this year. I don't care what you think of me. You're still a troubled teenager who needs to be straightened out." Now it's Emma's turn to smile on her side. He patted Elric's thigh right over his wound, making the young man grimace in pain.

"I think our introduction was enough for today. We meet tomorrow, tomorrow, and tomorrow again. Five days in one week. You just get your mental ready, yeah." Emma got up from her seat and again ruffled Elric's hair violently.

Elric pulled the corner of his lips. Just prepare your mind, Mad Girl.