And hot. Definitely hot.
"Yes?" I spoke as she was staring at me.
She blushed hard under my eyes, "C-can I ask you something?"
"Of course, you can, Agatta," I smiled softly.
"Hey! Why are you calling her by the name?" Rio faded to be on my side, "You don't do that to any of us. You only call us mean names and keep attacking us all day."
I glared at him nastily, "Agatta didn't mock, disrespect, looked down, or fought me on my first day here, did she? No. The same can't be said about you, cotton candy baby blue hair, blue fanged bloodsucker," I grinned and he pouted. "She also never acts annoying on class, and she's smart. Oh, yes, and cute."
"T-thank you, Hel!" She beamed blushing hard, and instantly, Oli came behind me and put his hand on my waist possessively, but silent.
"So, Agatta, what can I help you with?"
She bit her lip down, "The scars. You have many but I heard your kind has an insane healing. How did you get them?" Oh, she has guts.
By how even Mia, Rio, and Oliver stiffened up and gasped behind me, like everyone else, I know they thought the same. But I actually like her courage. So, I tilted my head softly, amused grin on, and played with one of my curls, "There's only one thing that can cause my scars, Agatta."
That only seemed to get her more curious, "And what is it?"
They all gasped again, but I kept grinning amusedly, "Well, two thousand years of monthly heavy torture on the monthly days I was awake during my period in stasis, of course," she turned ashen pale.
Let's traumatize them a bit, shall we?
"One thing you need to know about torture in a powerful being with an even more powerful healing like my kind, is that, if you not only breaks their soul, but also all the bones of their body monthly, and after the bone-breaking section you wound their entire body where it can be hidden with clothes, the body will first heal the internal wounds. Thus, the external wounds are all postponed as not serious enough by your own body, which, within a period of twenty centuries and forty years, leaves scars."
I looked at my arms, openly showing it to her. "And if the time of the healing is while we are locked in a coffin, body unconscious, and mind awake, it all slows down even more. Even for me and my healing. But you better not think I wasn't showing skin for being embarrassed, because I am not. I was only all covered these days because as you can see, I'm full of tattoos now, all magical and done on the old needle way, and I did it about a week before I came here, so my body couldn't meet much light."
But she didn't look scared at all, only more in all, "And all those weapon tattoos are they with spatial magic, and your weapons in it?"
As I said, she's smart. "Indeed, they are."
I looked around, flying off the ground a bit with my telekinesis, as I'm still shorter than most of these damned tall kids.
"I don't know if you know, or if you thought about it when I arrived here in Belladonna Academy, but I'm Shayanne Clementine Miralanthor's only daughter. So, I inherited all her riches, weapons, and designed clothes which are the ones I use every day. To keep them all with me, I tattooed my body with the best supernatural tattoo artist you can find, and she, as an old friend of my mother, helped me with those spatial tattoos which keep the weapons in me, and also help me control some of my wildest magic types."
"Oh, and it's thanks to my tattoos that I keep summoning," as I said, I pointed at the amethyst lance tattoo in mg left forearm to demonstrate it, then I summoned it in my hands, and everyone but the kids on our teams, gasped, "my mom's weapons. Just like this."
Rachel Wang, a siren with dark skin and bright yellow hair and eyes came a bit closer, not as frightened as before. I know who she is because I sold a bow and arrows of citrine for her four days ago. "Hel, good night," cute. She's using a princess-skirt sleeveless long yellow dress that suits her perfectly. She's the 29th kid on our class and has a strong thunder magic.
"Good night, darling," I smiled at her and she beamed.
Feeling more confident, she came forward, "If we can get a tattoo like yours, would it be able to keep our weapons with us too? Would we be able to summon it like you just did?"
"Of course," I side-winked at Mia who had an excited smile on, as this means I'm getting her granddaughter rich customers. "There are some quick spatial spells that will take it there. The tattoo artist who made mine is the only one who can do it like this, so I recommend her. She's a vampire who lives in a village in front of Everest. Abellona Thygesen is her name, and she'll be kind to you if you tell her I sent you there."
I actually enjoy doing business like this. Feels important.
"Abellona? You said this name when you arrived here, right?" I see that Agatta also has a good memory.
A nod, "Yes. She's a great-great-many-great granddaughter of the headmaster. A powerful born vampire with the strongest witch alive in her long bloodline. She was my mom's best friend too, and she has all of my weapons designs with her. So, if anyone who bought one from me goes there, you will just need to show your weapon and she'll do it. She made all of my tattoos, as I said, including the one in my back," because it's the most attractive one, I believe, give that it's colored.
But before I could make the lance vanish, Agatta called for me, "I… My weapon is a lance."
I grinned, "I know, darling. That's why I summoned one. I studied all the students in our class, and I know your powers, weapons, and all the help you could need to get stronger," I moved the lance around with grace. "Heiress of the strongest clan of black panthers in the world. Your strongest elemental magic is wind. Wind channels the best, for your kind in special, in amethyst. I'll make this baby 5 million euros for you, because you are gorgeous and I kind of like you, but you have to name it. Deal?"
Both Oliver, our teams, and the headmaster began laughing.
"You really are Shay's daughter," Mia chuckled, getting all their attention to her. "Despite the fact that your black hair turned silver after you turned a thousand years old, like it happens to your kind, you are identical to her both in appearance and naughtiness. Taking an opportunity to make business even in a party made to welcome you. What a sight, she was just like you, Hel. She would be proud of you."
Pressing my lips together, I got back to the ground, lance up and in my grasp, "I've only got to live 7 years with mom, but as it was just her and me, I got a lot from her. I learned a lot too. About weapons and the study of gems and crystals and how to identify someone fighting style and weapon with a look at how they carry themselves. It's good to hear from someone who knew her for so long, that I still have her in me. Thank you, Mia!"
Coming closer, she pinched my cheek, "You troublesome kid, you are welcome. Though you definitely has Cosmos chaotic personality!"
"So I've been hearing. I mean, he did took me in when I managed to get out of stasis and of all the crazy torture. Then raised me and took me as his daughter and pupil. And of course, he made me use my time magic to turn ten years into a bubble of ten centuries, in which he taught me every single thing I know, and honed me to the fighter I'm now. He only let me go and attend here when I kicked his hellish arse," I grinned ferociously as everyone but the ones who already knew, gasped. "Oh, and Mia, he said that he'll be coming two days sooner, in five days."
"Oh? Good. I've missed his annoying face."
Gasping, I played with my curls, "He wants to see if I'm not making a fool of myself, and training my 12 kids as he trained me," I glared at the kids in question, who were together and now behind Mia, and all flinched. "You are right to fear, I'm not famous for going easy in anyone," then I turned to Oliver who was beaming at me. "My boyfriend knows it better than anyone."
"Indeed," he came to me and passed his hand on my waist again. "You all have no idea what destruction she cause when I pissed her off majestically earlier. She came with me for the kill."
I rolled my eyes, "And I'll do worse in seven days. Because that ruby crown on your pretty head will be mine."
"Right?" Agatta giggled, and only then I saw the amethyst bracelet of team leader in her wrist. Interesting. "You can just stop time and get his crown," she exclaimed naughtily. "I can't wait to see him as 2nd place!"
"Hell yeah!" All of my team yelled, though Felix screamed loud.
"Agatta, Agatta, you better watch out, because you will be facing me before her," he grinned. How did he even knows that?
She rolled her eyes, "I'm used to it."
"Oh yeah?" I flashed my fangs amused. "Want a private training, darling?" Both of them and everyone else gasped.
"Are you for real?" Agatta came closer.
A nod, "I do have time, and I don't sleep. I can't, I mean. I was feed Siren's tears for two thousand years on the stasis potion," again, they all gasped, except Oliver. "So, I have time, and I love training. I'm private teaching Felix in physical combat every morning. If you don't mind, we can pick an hour during the day and I use my magic to make it longer."
Her eyes widened and she almost cried, "I'll buy the weapon."
Hell yeah. It worked. And by how Oliver glared at me, he knows I did all just to sell one more weapon to the rich girl. "You won't regret that, darling. You know my account, right? I think cotton candy baby blue hair spread to everyone already."
Nodding, she took out her phone from her breasts and quickly sent it to me. Summoning my phone from my ring, I looked and made sure she had done it, then, I handed her the lance.
"Give it a name."
Her smile was wide, "Thank you, Hel. You're not that scary."
"Oh, she is. It's just because she finds you hot," Oli scoffed.
"Ignore him, darling. And you're welcome." Then I looked around. "It's now 6 million, but does anyone else want to buy one? If you take a minute longer, I'll get it up to 7 million," I smiled as kind as a fairy would, and very quickly, a thread of fourteen kids, four senior from normal classes, five juniors, and five sophomores, lined up in front of me. All looking rich.