"Why?"
"I live in Black Street," Tommy answered with a shrug.
Misae's eyes widened. She looked towards Tommy in disbelief. As a police officer's daughter, she had heard from her father about how dangerous it was to stay in that place. Never would she guess even in her wildest dream that someone close to her was from there.
On the other hand, Alice looked unperturbed. She could guess that from Tommy's way of talking and gesturing. Those who lived in Black Street have a rougher way of talking. Tommy was slightly unrestrained, but it was not that apparent when he was in school.
Besides, Tommy's ability in fighting that he showed when facing Roy before was not something that could be replicated by training in a safe environment. It was an instinct born from countless life and death battles every day. From that observation, she could deduce Tommy's background.
"You don't look that strong," Misae frowned.
Tommy laughed. He was already considered a local leader in the Black Street around his house because he was far stronger than the other ordinary thugs. Of course, he would not say that to this girl.
"Anyway, I'm going to practice. What about you two?"
"I'm going to accompany you, is that alright?" Alice asked innocently.
Seeing Alice's sweet face, Tommy coughed lightly. It seemed, he has a weak spot for pretty girls. "Yes, you can."
Misae smiled knowingly when she saw these two. Alice was staying around Tommy longer and had followed him to practice for quite some time now. If she still didn't realize anything, how could she be called an expert in searching for love?
(A/N: *cough* *cough*)
"What about you, Misae? Are you still in detention class?"
"There's no class during this time. I want to spend a few minutes in the Student Council Room before they go to the company," Misae answered with a grin. "But before that, I have to deliver this to the teacher's office."
Their class representative was absent that day because he was sick. They needed a volunteer and Misae chose to nominate herself. This way, she had a reason to get out of the classroom and stay in the Student Council Room for a few minutes.
"You're truly a crafty girl," Tommy shook his head. "I'll be going now, see you later."
"Okay."
Misae took the stack of the papers carefully before walking out from the classroom. She made her way slowly to the teacher's office.
"Excuse me, I need to submit these papers from my class."
Misae peeked into the room from the glass window. Her eyes scanned the surroundings quickly.
The teacher's office was empty, so she made her way towards that teacher's desk. It was located in the back. She put the papers down and turned to get out of the room when she heard the sound of several students talking from the teacher's room across the hallway. There were two teacher's rooms because there were a large number of teachers.
"This should be Teacher Charlie's desk, right?"
"Yup. There's no doubt about it."
"They're away for a meeting, so this is our chance to copy the answer sheet."
"Yeah, that annoying teacher always gives us hard questions. This time, we're going to make sure that he eats his own words about how no one can get the perfect answer."
"Let's play a prank on him too. This will also give him a lesson."
"Sure, let's flood his table with water…."
Misae listened to their conversation with disgust. Although she also got a bad score from that teacher, she would never resort to something as low as this. It was blatant cheating and she despised that.
From her current position, she could guess that they were mostly boys and had bigger figures than her. Unfortunately, she was not too bright as a person as she didn't try to think too much into the future.
"Hey, you shouldn't do that! That's cheating!"
Chapter end
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