Grand apocalypse: Reborn as a cthulhu

The sun rose high from the horizon, casting it's bright morning light on the planet of freyos. 

 In the continent of areos, the people came out of their houses to go about their daily life and bath in the warm morning sun. In no time the streets were bustling with the honking of cars and chattering of the people as they made their way to their respective destinations. Students going to the same school would group up and gist while finding their way to school and the breadwinners would find their way to their different workplace. 

 From a two storey building painted in a light blue and white colour, a young man with white hair and red eyes was dressed in a white button up shirt and black pants with white sneakers to complement his dressing, opened the door. On his wrist was a polex watch, one of the most popular on the market and the latest phone, the Nexus I17 was held in his hand, he was scrolling through it reading the morning news which was centered around the death of some dude, well not his problem.

 As he was about to close the door, a lady's voice resounded

"Lucien, look at where you're going and don't give me a reason to spank you" she yelled as Lucien almost hit a post 

 "Sigh* bye mom"

 She was dressed in a white blouse and a black pair of trousers. She was holding a wooden spoon, a sign that she was in the kitchen a few moments ago 

"Bye son, enjoy your day and please don't beat anyone up today, okay " she said as she patted his head with her free hand

"I'll try"

He went to the garage, entered his blue jeep and joined the other vehicles on the road. Joining the hectic traffic of a Monday morning, Lucien and the other drivers all engaged in the beautiful yet annoying singing of their cars as they tried to arrive at their destinations as quickly as possible.

 After thirty minutes of choir practice with his car, he finally arrived at school and parked in his favorite spot.

 The students who, after seeing his car were torn between seeing his handsome face and preparing for class didn't know that he was on his phone sending a message to his best pal whose number was saved as 'HK'

After a three minute wait he got his reply

 He engaged in some games to pass time and also watched some videos on seetube. After a seventeen minute wait the window of his car was knocked on. Seeing the intruder, Lucien had a small smile on his face as he stepped out of the car. Having stepped out, Lucien took a better look at his friend.

 Hair as dark as night, silver coloured eyes and a muscular physique. He was dressed in a simple black hoodie, track pants and a pair of clogs. In his hands were two cups of coffee which he handed one to Lucien. he was Vincent, Lucien's best bud

 "Where the sleepover at"

 "Huh?"

 "I said, where did you go to for a sleepover"

 "I heard you the first time, but I don't get it"

 "You're dressed like you just left a sleepover in a hurry"

 "Oh, this? Just decided to wear something comfortable today"

 "Whatever, let's just get to class or we'll be late"

 After navigating through the hallways, they arrived at their class. Seated in groups, the students discussed their weekends with their friends.

 In one of such group, a petite pink hair girl with bright pink eyes and a smile on her face. She looked like a living letter 'P' from the big badonkas that she had on her chest. She waved to them which made her overripe watermelons jiggle and yelled 

 "Hey! Over here!"

 "Damn, she's to loud" Lucien muttered, not wanting Vincent to hear him. He went to his sit, the middle of the last row on the right next to the window while Vincent went to flirt with his girlfriend, his girlfriend was the living letter 'P', maria, Vincent was a boobs guy so she was his ideal girl, leaving the boobs aside she's a really nice girl, the only complaint one can have is the fact that she's abnormally loud.

 The students, still in groups were mostly discussing about the assassination of Micheal Grant, a government official who was rumored to be involved in money laundering and human trafficking but there was no concrete evidence to back up such claims so nothing was done about it for the past half a year not until last night when the news of his death was released and speculations were made saying 'The black devil organization was behind it' although the government tried to put everything under wraps they failed miserably.

 Lucien who was hearing them, mused ' oh, the idiot who I killed yesterday. Who even placed the contract? I think it was Victoria, his wife. Well, whatever. Not my business ' he placed his head on the table and closed his eyes

 Some minutes later, a young man dressed in a blue long sleeve button up shirt, a tie on his neck and black pants stepped in the class. He had a furious expression on his face as he stood in front of the class. 

 Seeing Lucien sleeping early in the morning made him angrier. 

 "You arsehole!, how dare you sleep in class" he threw the marker in his hand towards Lucien. It produced a whistling sound as it shot through the air, barely touching his ear the marker missed it's mark (oh the irony!) and hit the person behind him.

 "Somebody wake that idiot up. And I'm not apologizing for hitting you, stupid" Lucien just sighed at the sight and sat up right. 

 The teacher began the lecture to start off the day. School just went through without a hitch.