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Her eyes widened as she immediately covered my mouth. "What the hell? Do you wanna die?" She asked in a nervous tone while looking around. "Yeah? Is it prohibited, to tell the truth too?" I removed her hands from my mouth and grinned. "You promised, Florence." My smile vanished because of that. "Fine, sorry I forgot." I raised both of my hands as a sign of defeat. She just sighed and nodded. "The Supreme Council Student is here!" A guy announced, making us all look in one direction, to the door.

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Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

It's mouth hung wide open showing a display of huge canines like razors ready to destroy. We all stared at the paper. I didn't get the point Faye was trying to make by showing me this. So... It's a picture of a red eyed demon, probably from an old fairy tail considering how old and rusty the book was. "Faye what does this have to do with anything? "Ming chimed. 'Oh thank God it didn't have to be me.'

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It was the girls’ group chat, and Ciara just sent a party GIF telling us to gather up and go clubbing sometime. “Oh, fuck,” I sighed heavily.

She was still shocked when Iori extended her hand but he recovered pretty quickly smiling and shaking Iori’s hand. “Shou this is our high school Madonna, Satou Iori.” He announced making Shou laugh and Iori slap his shoulder playfully. “It’s so nice to finally meet you in person,” Iori told him as he handed her a coffee mug. Jun pulled his chair closer beside hers and sat down, Shou threw him a smirk and jun flipped him off. “It is nice to see you again. Can you believe that I recognized you even before Jun did?!” “We were both dense and blockheads on that matter,”