All Chapters of Taming The Perfect Prince: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Crow’s POV“Once again, I don’t want to hear any complaints from the head’s office,” I stated firmly during our monthly meeting for the second semester. “To the newly admitted scholars and residents, you are expected to take full responsibility for your duties. Always embody good conduct, integrity, and discipline. I will not tolerate mistakes in your tasks, nor will I accept tardiness, especially during meetings, as some of you did earlier. I don’t want that repeated. Being late is one thing I despise the most.”I paused, letting my words settle in the room. “We’ve already discussed the rules of this organization, and I expect each of you to follow them without exception.”As the student president of this academic organization, it’s my responsibility to lead and enforce order among my peers to maintain the welfare of the university. I’ve always been a perfectionist, grounded and disciplined. I’ve been involved in academics since my primary years, and having served as student president

Red’s POVThe following day.We had one of our major classes today, just a lecture before moving on to the lab activity. It was exhausting, but also challenging, especially with all the experiments we had to complete.Two groups were assigned to each long rectangular table, with the apparatus set in the middle for everyone to share. There were six tables in total, making twelve groups. Each group had five members, so there were sixty students in the room altogether.The lab was bustling with activity. The clinking of glassware echoed around, mixed with low murmurs of conversation. I was focused on my analysis when someone from across the table spoke.“Hey, girl?”“Hey?” she repeated.I looked up from my test tube and realized she was talking to me.“Oh, sorry,” I said with a sheepish smile. “What’s up?”“I just wanted to introduce myself. I’m Mitch Bulang.”“Red Vera,” I replied simply.“Yeah, I know. But honestly, I admire your guts. You were so brave yesterday in our minor class. Dan

Red’s POVI didn’t understand myself.Somehow, I felt a little overwhelmed… but also strangely safe when Crow Dallas interrupted my conversation with whom he called, Lucas. I didn’t even get the chance to thank him. Should I have? Did he actually do that for me?No, Red. Don’t assume.Why would he? The rational side of my brain quickly shut that thought down.I brushed it off. It wasn’t a big deal anyway.Thankfully, the next day was lighter. We only had our major subjects, no minor classes. The professors were busy with the education department’s pre-oral pitching, so they left us with activities to complete instead.We had three majors, and our break time was longer than usual. Still, we used it to finish all the tasks right away, leaving us with extra time to rest, or at least try to.The pharmacy course wasn’t exactly forgiving. Rest time easily turned into study time. I let out a heavy sigh, my thoughts drifting back to chemistry.Mitch Bulang, the girl I met during our Pharmaceut

Crow's POVI couldn't help but to feel slight awe in the deepest corner of my body when the girl whom I bumped into, who poked me from my sleep, whom I called a ladybug, is bravely shouting for her life's principles in front of the crowd in the cafeteria.She has the guts.It sounds ridiculous, but not for me. Most people were laughing at her, but there were also a few who were amazed by her reaction.It moved me a bit in dimensions unimaginable."Are you sure you're going to attend P.E Crow? As in P.E class?" Chloe asked for the nth time already when we were in the locker area. She could not believe it, and neither could I."Why is it a big deal to you?" I asked, almost losing my temper. I dumped my things inside and heaved a sigh because of these useless letters around my locker."It's just that it's unusual for the Crow Dallas to attend the subject he pertained to as useless." She said with a hint of sarcasm."I have my own decisions, Chloe. I get to decide whether I attend a class

Red's POVI sat down in our Literature class the following week. I made sure to keep a distance from Crow’s seat, two empty chairs in the last row before me. I have no plans to sit beside him today or in the days to come."Red! You really look so good. Our uniform suits you well!" Mitch complimented."I'm not comfortable with the skirt, Mitch. I feel like it’s just a little short for me.” I complained, trying to lower down my skirt.“Maybe you’re just not used to it yet. It’s your first time wearing it anyway.”“Yeah, maybe." I said, uncertain. "By the way, you look good on yours too." "I know right." she confidently answered."Red! Wow, legs.” Colleen came in. “You look so beautiful. I envy you. My uniform was crumpled. Urgh!" Colleen ranted, the first time wearing her uniform too. “No, really. You look fine.” I said in all honesty. Her waist is so slim and her uniform suits her well. She has a good womanly figure."You still look good, Colleen. Nothing suits us well in our group .