
"See that. Who's the man next to Mr. Edward?" marven asked without blinking. Although annoyed, Krista still glanced, at first she did not care, but the tall figure with jet black hair that made Krista wide.
'Why is that guy here?!' inner Krista panicked.
"Good morning, boys," said Mr. Edward with a big smile. His body that was quite fat and short was obvious when standing beside the man who was now stealing the attention of many people.
"Morning, Mr," replied all the disciples in unison.
"Just go ahead, introduce. This is your new history teacher" said Mr. Edward introduced. He glanced at Hansel at a glance. "Sir, please introduce yourself."
Hansel, the man stared at every corner of the class expressionlessly. All the disciples looked at him, he was like a magnet in the limelight. No exception with Krista who had been wondering how Hansel could be in his class.
"Hansel Steverus Rod. Greetings," Hansel said with a glancing gaze toward Krista, looking at the girl meaningfully. Krista instantly turned her gaze.
All the students whispered. Especially female students. The good looks of Hansel's face that looks mature make them wrong behavior. But Krista acted differently.
"Well, because Mr. Edward will turn into a teacher of Geography, all your History-related lessons and assignments consult Mr. Hansel, okay?" advice Mr. Edward was immediately reciprocated by the students. Shortly thereafter, Mr. Edward's out.
"Why so sudden? From the beginning there was no notification there would be a new teacher," Marven murmured in astonishment. "Crista, why are you quiet?"
Krista blinked. He shook slowly. "No" he answered. The girl looked at Hansel still standing in front of the class.
Two hours passed, lesson over. Break arrived. All the students went out to the cafeteria, library or other places. A straight long haired beautiful girl emerged from the door frame. "Marven! Krista!" call Gaby waving.
"Oh, hi, Gaby!" Marven waved back happily. "You want to go to the cafeteria? Wait a minute, I'm tidying up some books." Marven got up, then pulled Krista's arm to take her to the cafeteria.
"I'm not going to the cafeteria," Krista quickly cut.
"Lho, why? You usually eat the most." Marven.
"This invitation. I haven't finished yet," replied the girl quickly.
Marven. But he finally resigned. "alright. I'll buy you your favorite meal later" Marven's final. The man passed by, before Marven looked at Hansel who was sitting in the teacher's chair while reading the attendance.
On the other hand, Krista chose not to think about Hansel. He is still focused on his work. Copying some addresses on the invitation to later be given to his friends. However, Krista was stunned when she realized that there was only her and Hansel in the classroom, her hair again bristled.
"I'd better catch up with Marven instead" the girl muttered. Rather than having a room with a mysterious person like Hansel.
He walked towards the door with his face down, but the call from Hansel stopped Krista. "Crista Isabela Anderson," he called.
Krista jerks. 'What? He called?' ask Krista in my heart. He held the doorknob tightly, plotting to escape in case Hansel did anything strange.
"Y-yes, Mr?" Krista did not look.
The deg!
Krista's staring isn't playing. His heartbeat seemed to stop, when from a distance of 5 cm he found Hansel in front of him, right in front of the door as if blocking Krista to leave. Krista instantly removed her grip on the knob, retreating in shock.
"You! Why can— be in front of me?!" krista asked half screaming. He glanced at the teacher's desk and Hansel took turns.
Hansel locked the door, making sure no one could get into the room. "I teleported," the tall, black-haired man replied as he walked over to Krista.
"Teleport?! Who are you really!?" Krista couldn't believe it one bit. After all, what Hansel said and did just now made no sense. Krista's question got no answer. As Hansel approached, the girl retreated. "Stay away from me! Strange fellow!" maki Krista's.
"I can't stay away from you." Hansel stopped his steps from two meters away, staring at Krista's goal. "I came here on purpose because you know my identity" the man said.
Krista frowned. Identity? What happened in that forest? "You can't stay away from me? What the hell does that mean? I don't get it. I also don't know what your identity is, I think you're a zombie. Right, right?! Put on your fluids until you get back to normal like this?!" ask Krista tingling. To be honest, this was disrespectful to a disciple who spoke out loudly to his teacher. However, bottom line, Hansel still looks like a twenty-something-year-old man.
"Zombies?" Hansel tilted his head. A second later, he was right in front of Krista, without the slightest distance. Wind tubs bleated, Krista's hair swayed because of it. Hansel didn't want to waste time, he closed Krista's vision with his palm.
"Listen ...," the man whispered softly. Krista couldn't move a bit, not even to make a sound. Like a mute statue. "Humans who have nothing to do with us should not know our identity" Hansel continued.
"You think we're zombies? We're pure vampires."
The deg!
Krista wants to scream. His hair is bristling, he wants to run now. However, it's hard. Hansel made him freeze. Moreover, the man's words really make Krista dead flea.
"T-to ... long ..," said Krista trying to move her lips. His voice was slow.
"I'm going to pull out your memory of me, "he whispered. Hansel begins to pull on her palm, which blocks Krista's forehead and gaze, drawing memories of Krista meeting Hansel.
Krista felt something of her interest. I don't know what it is, Krista's never felt that way before.
When Krista's memory was pulled strong, the girl's energy seemed to disappear instantly. Krista fell, collapsed to the floor. Meanwhile, Hansel stared at Krista's memory in the form of small white smoke. Memories of meeting her and Krista in the Black Forest. He destroyed it with air.
"After this, you won't know who I am. My business is done" Hansel looked at Krista, who was lying helpless. He turned to his office. However, Krista's small ringing made her stop.
"Arm .. hey ... You ...!" Krista growled a little. The girl got up while holding her throbbing head in pain. "What did you do to me just now?" ask Krista lirih.
Hansel glanced with wide eyes. Why could Krista come to her senses so quickly?!
Krista stands. His body feels weak. His gaze blurred, he held the table so that his body was balanced. "What did you say? Vampire ...? Your identity is vampire ...?" ask Krista with a shallow breath. "You want to erase my memory because of that?"