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I growled lowly to myself, sitting down in the back of the room, ignoring all the stares back at me. I was tired of this crap. As soon as I got to this school I was attacked with disgusting giggly girls, and all the teachers kept bothering me all day, persistent for details of myself. We at least this is the last class until lunch.
"Everyone, we have a new student with us today, please welcome Elijah Fang." The teacher spoke standing in front of her desk. I rolled my eyes, glancing at her, taking in her short curly blonde hair, and bright blue eye shadow trailing all the way up to her eye brows.
"Elijah would you like to come to the front of the room and tell us a bit about yourself?" The teacher said smiling at me in a way that made me gag.
"No, it's no ones business." I said coldly and smirked at everyone's shocked expression.
The teacher stuttered in surprise.
"Oh umm, I'm sorry, you don't have to." She said her gestures now seeming uncomfortable, and nervous.
Again I rolled my eyes, but as a girl walked into the room I mentally groaned. It was that girl I walked into in the hall way. I hated this feeling I kept getting when I thought of her.

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"Emma Johnson, late again I see, what was so important you had to be five minutes late?" The teacher said sharply towards the girl who just came in.
I gritted my teeth together watching between them, I so badly wanted to get my knife and stab it so far into her throat her head out split in half.
There was no way of explaining my anger towards this teacher, but I couldn't get a handle on myself.
"Five minutes late isn't the end if the world, give her a break." I snapped, nit even bothering to look away from this Emma girl.
Emma looked back at me, narrowing her eyes, making a knot form in my chest.
"Elijah that is enough, I didn't ask for your opinion." The teacher said turning a firm eye on me, but that didn't fool me. I saw the fear in her eyes as she made eye contact with me. Her instincts were telling her now she had crossed a line.
I clenched my hands into fists under the table, closing my eyes tight for the staring kids wouldn't see how black my eyes were getting.
"It's not my opinion it is a demand, do. Not. Punish. That girl." I said in a rough breath, strained to not sound savage.
The teacher's face was now turning pale, and with a stutter she moved to her desk writing furiously down on papers.
"You both will stay after class for detention with me for the rest of the week." She said with a scared edge in her tone.
I gave her sone credit, it took some guts to do this, to bad I was going to rip them out of her. There was no way I was going to stay in a room alone with that girl. I couldn't. I wouldn't. And I am going to kill that teacher.
Emma turned and glared at me now as she took her seat in the front.
We at least there was one thing I knew for sure, Emma Johnson was a very different kind if girl.

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Through the whole rest of that class everyone kept their eyes off me, and they moved slowly as if I would explode in any minute. And they had a right to, I was highly pissed and when I was pissed I was even more dangerous.
The only person who didn't seem to be afraid of me was that Emma girl.
She kept steady harsh glances at me, I could almost hear the threats rolling around in her mind.
I looked down at my desk, carving into it with my pen to distract myself from marching up to the teachers desk and ripping her face to shreds.
As the bell rung I shifted up quickly, getting all my things in my arm, and giving the door a hard shove with my other hand I quickly got out of there.
This school was seriously getting to me already.
I walked to my locker forcing my way into it, breaking the lock and just threw my books inside not caring were they sat.
Just as I slammed my locker shut I gritted my teeth as a short, skinny little thing came prancing over to me in a skirt.
"Hey Elijah, are you having a great first day?" She asked batting her eyes at me.
I snapped at this, and took her by the neck pinning her to the locker with my fists.
"You listen, and you listen good, first of all, I find you unattractive, desperate, and you lack self-respect. Secondly, if you come near me again, I'll gut you like a fish, thirdly, do. Not. Call. Me. Elijah. Call me Fang. That's it just Fang. And forth, ive had a great day, thanks for asking." I sneered, and let her go, walking past her.
I listened with a smug smile at her gasping and coughing.
I walked now slightly more calm into the lunch room, and grabbing a tray of food I went to an empty table by the windows.
I glared at the food sitting on my tray. What the hell was this, I swear the food in jail at least looked like it was killed, this crap looked like it was alive still.
I leaned back in my chair, looking at the food for a bit before glancing around for a possible next victim.
But as a gentle tap on my shoulder made me freeze, all thoughts were lost as I turned to see Emma.
"What is your problem?" She snapped, folding her arms across her chest watching me.
"A loud mouth girl is bugging me, I can't even eat this slop." I sneered, glancing at the junk on my plate for a second.
I saw the faintest smile slip on her face, but soon was masked by a glare.
"No I mean what are you trying to prove, knocking me over in the halls, then getting me in detention, what did I do to you?" She asked narrowing her eyes at me.
I parted my lips to begin to snap off something when I couldn't find any words at all.
So I snorted.
"I actually didn't try getting you in trouble, but I did, so deal with it, cry me a river." I said glaring back at her.
"Oh no, you want to try ruining my life, then I'm going to ruin yours." She threatened.
I couldn't help but smirk at this.
"And how are you possibly going to do that?" I asked with a smug look.
She shared the look with me and pulled the chair our from beside me, and sat down.
I tensed up, keeping a glare on her. What was she doing, was she nuts. Couldn't she feel the threat I posed, even by sitting this close to me should have been enough fir her to know to stay away.
"What do you think your doing?" I said my voice seeming to go uneven.
"I'm sitting, what does it look like?" She asked, poking her food with her fork as she sat beside me.
I held back an annoyed growl.
What was up with this girl?

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