The irksome bell dismissed the classroom filled with lifeless uninterested students due to the wearisome history lesson, leaving off to their friends with genuine smiles printed on their faces as they were relieved that they finally escaped the unexciting period.
Exiting the class, Taehyung scanned the area as he could hear the voices of the students - laughing around or talking about unnecessary topics; he looked for two people in particular, his only actual friends within the school.
Glancing to his left, he saw a crowd of students encircling something that seemed to enrapture them. Taehyung came closer to see what all the commotion was about, he squeezed through his ecstatic classmates to find a vivid view of what was going on as people clamored raucously.
"-IS THAT ALL YOU GOT YOU MOTHER-FUCKING PEASANT!?" Lee Michae, daughter of the head master and ranked as the seventh most powerful witch out of all female students in the school, provoked whilst wiping the vermillion blood that trickled down from the thin cut on her cheek.
Michae suddenly casted a weakening spell towards the student she was fighting, "MINUERE CITATIM," taking the opportunity to grab a fistful of her opponents midnight medium-length black sleek hair.
Taehyung couldn't get an evident sight of Michae's opposer as her face was currently facing downwards due to the vigorous tight grasp forcing her to. Michae then brought her patella up to the stomach of the already struggling unknown student and continuously kneed her - causing them to groan in agony as she tried to pry Michae off with her hands, attempting to remove Michae's firm hold.
Surrounding them were ludicrous pupils, chanting 'Fight' repeatedly with eagerness and avidity - the unnamed girl suddenly seized onto Michae's leg that continued kneeing her with an unyielding clutch which caused Michae to scuffle, the other witch than bellowed, "PROCIDAT DECEPTIONEM TORTUOSUS."
Michae's deafening scream echoed through the school as the witch fighting her hexed an illusion of serpents attaching themselves onto her legs, resulting in Michae to weaken her grip and stumble backwards - losing any hold of her opponent.
As she was finally released from Michae, the raven haired sorceresses casted a torturous spell, "PRAE DOLORE." A substantially daedalian incantation that only advance enchantresses were able to bewitch, astonishing the audience as they were incredibly impressed yet terrified them simultaneously, Michae's eyes squeezed shut in anguish as she felt immense torment - her impotent hollering for help and impuissant pleading for this wicked magic to discontinue.
Taehyung's face grimaced as he bit his lip, anxious on what the outcome may be; the unnamed girl swiftly tied her glossy silk hair up, giving a clear view on who she was, casually smirking proudly at the scene in-front of her, Taehyung panicked as he realized who Michae's adversary was.
Hymei gazed at Michae's current state with disappointed aspects in her eyes, but deep in her black orbs swirled with lust, she looked Michae up and down - practically analyzing her with malevolent eyes, "It's a shame really," she chuckled deeply as she crouched down to meet eye contact with her, grabbing her chin forcefully moving her face closer to her own, "-You're nothing but a fucking show; A true bitch in disguise. Such a pretty face wasted because of your shit personality."
Michae's eyes appeared watery whilst Hymei gave her a heartless sadistic smile, she let go of her chin, knocking her back to the ground at the process. "Prohibere," Hymei whispered as Michae finally took a gargantuan breath of relief that Hymei stopped the baleful spell.
People who circumjacent the two witches were either praising Hymei or still continuing to encourage Michae, Hymei eyed the crowd of students and saw a particular male there watching her, her facial expressions completely changed into a soft joyous one, she waved and gave a genuine big smile as she began to speak, "Taehy-"
"WHAT'S ALL THIS COMMOTION ABOUT?" Mr Jeong bawled, interrupting Hymei, fury bubbled inside him, everyone went immediately silent as the teacher behind Mr Jeong rapidly ran to check on Michae who was left unconscious on the school's floor.
"WHO STARTED ALL THIS?" Mr Jeong questioned the students all around him as none dared to give him the answer he required. Hymei rolled her eyes as she clicked her tongue, wondering how the teacher's were clearly so ignorant and clueless to the fact that she was the one who did this considering she was standing right in-front of Michae.
"Me obviously. I started all this shit," Hymei stated with no emotion in her voice, clearly unbothered by the occurrence currently going on.
"THIS IS THE THIRD FIGHT THIS WEEK HYMEI, COME WITH ME NOW," He demanded as he gave a cold glare to the said sorceress, walking off straight to the destination. Hymei sighed as she knew she was going to get exceedingly into adversity, she followed Mr Jeong but swiftly turned her back and mouthed to Taehyung, "Meet me when i'm done," giving him a quick wink with a cheeky smile in the process before turning her back and continuing off to settle her conundrum.
Sighing, it wasn't a complete surprise to Taehyung that one of his best friend's, to be exact Hymei, got into another fight. Knowing that she's the highest rank for a witch in the school, numerous people have tried to fight her so that they could replace her title/rank and be first.
Though unfortunately for them, Hymei has mastered countless spells that even some advance sorceress cannot bewitch and even without having to learn these types of spells, she was naturally given an unexplainable power that exceeded amongst several people.
Taehyung chuckled to himself at the thought of how Jin-hyung was going to react to the news of Hymei involving herself into another fight, the maddening bell rung as students around proceeded to walk off to their next lesson, Taehyung following with them.