Class of Mischief | APHMAU Mystreet AU DF#1

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It was the weekend when a loud call sprung a blond over. He groaned and fetched his phone from the table, answering it without looking at the ID. "Hel--" "YOU IDIOTIC PRINCE CHARMING WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU IT'S BEEN 40 MINUTES SINCE OUR MEET UP TIME?!" A voice belonging to Aaron was heard as Garroth grimaced.

He soon registered the words before falling off the bed. "Sh*t sorry! I'll head over!" "You better! I'm dying off here idiot brain!" Dante yelled from the side as the call dropped.

Aaron and Laurance were in disbelief at how lazy Garroth was. "I should've known he'd forget Ms. Amelia's command! Ugh!" Dante stomped his foot, crossing arms over his chest. "Oh, hey guys!" They turned to the voice, seeing a familiar silverette. "Oh, Travis? Bro, whatchu up to!" Dante latched onto the male, hugging him as if he wasn't throwing a tantrum a few minutes ago.

Laurance waved hello as the latter returned it, surprisingly athletic enough to handle Dante's body weight in one arm. "I was out shopping for my Dad, anything I missed?" "Nothing much, just a very lazy blond not here yet." Aaron glared at his phone as the younger nodded.

Just as they were moving to sit down, they heard some murmurs from the side. "Did you hear? I few kids outside the mall were getting beaten up!" "It's werewolf fights we can't meddle." "Poor things."

Aaron felt his feet froze, hearing those words as the rest turned back to him--realize he was lagging behind. Before they'd gotten a word out, the black haired male rushed away, ignoring the confused calls behind him as he made a break for it outside.

Arriving outside the mall, he looked around and soon spotted a crowd gathering near the parking lot. He rushed towards it, making his way to the front to see an awful sight. "Daniel! Why you--gah!" The girl was picked up by the neck as another wolf shoved her to the side.

Rylan stood, spitting blood to the side as he glared at the group--but his wounds were too deep to keep him up as he started to stumble down, Aaron rushed in to help him. "Need a human to help you? Tsk, you little gift seekers aren't even all--ah!" Aaron was about to punch him, but a figure came from the crowd--doing the deed for him.

As he looked to the side, seeing Zenix and Maria. "What the hell did this stir up?" Zenix glared at the group as the guy he punched felt a bit afraid. "Guys, you oka---Dottie!" She rushed to help the injured girl.

The guy stood and shoved his guys out, seemingly telling them to get rid of the new guys. "Fore!" A loud yell came from behind the two bullies before getting smacked by a metal cane and a random metal sign-board. As the two fell, the other three turned to see a colorful haired group of males. They panicked and soon got kicked on the knees by Zenix as they crawled off, dragging their two friends' off.

"Yo, you guys okay?" Dante went and helped Daniel up with Travis, moving them off as the crowd dwindled--surprisingly quicker than when they arrived. "Y-yeah, sorry for getting you guys involved." Daniel said, bleeding from his nose as Garroth panicked. Laurance saw and rushed to plug the bleeding nose with his handkerchief, soon moving to a nearby exterior of the food court--the mall fortunately was big for them to not get eyed by others.

As Travis and Maria got some medical stuff from the store, the group stayed with the three, soon getting the whole story of what happened. "Are you freaking kidding me?" "This is ridiculous, a fight happened due to a difference of school?!" Dante and Garroth were aggravated by the injustice. Zenix crossed his arms over the table, in thoughts of what he'd heard.

"Terrific, you all aren't dying, here Dante, help me patch them up." Travis shoved medicinal supplies to his best friend before going to Daniel and Dottie.

Aaron put his head in his hands, thinking of how to explain it to their teacher--especially with Aphmau as he knows how much she cares for them. "Those guys... look familiar--I don't know them, just the uniform looks familiar..." Maria thought as she pouted.

"They're from Pikoro Academy." Zenix and Laurance chorused as they looked at one another, tensions arising from the name alone. "Pikoro? I heard that guy came from there?!" "Yeah, Ivan... we can see snobbish personalities are a thing for them." Garroth stated Dante's words, frowning from what it could possibly mean.