A demon. I just fought a demon. My crush fights demons. DEMONS ARE REAL. 

"What?" I exclaim, causing quite a few people tp stare at us. Can they see the blood covering us? Or Akala's limp? Or my usless arm?

"Shh. They can't see our injuries, bu they can hear us." Akala hisses, then starts to turn towards another building in our school .I wince, as her sudden movement causes pain to ripple across my arm.

We walk up a flight of stairs, and another, till we reach a door. This is one of those locked doors that you find all across the school,and we naturally make jokes about whats behind them

To my surprise, Akala opens the door easily. Magic? 

"Woah," I gasp, at the sight behind these doors. 

There are people talking in groups, and fighting and laughing and oh my god. This is what Akala does in her free time.

Before I continue, I would just like to clear up a few things with you. Namely about Akala.

Akala is beautiful. She has light brown skin, and slighly curly black hair that matches her eyes. She is tall, and curvy and fat. 

Unlike most people at our high school, she didn't go to NPS, and a total of 2 peopek from her primary school came here. She was shy, and only really talked to her group of friends- which is surprisingly big. Very quickly it became clear that she didn't like me. Maybe it was ampilified by having a locker directly above me, or by teh fact that her best friends hated my guts, but within a few months, Akala was swaering profoundly at me. 

In the meanwhile, I was starting to like her. As Akala started to hate me more, and more, I started to like her, more and more. 

Now back to the I-was-just-attacked-by-a-demon bit.

"Akala!' A boy about my age ran up to her, and he hugged her tightly.

"3 months. 3 months of me working. AND ALL I GET IN A HUG!' Akala smiled, and I felt my stomach flip, despite the fact that she wasn't aiming it at me.

"Remember when you disappeared of the face of the planet for a while, and you barely even said hi?" The boy said, before pulling her in for a kiss. 

I felt my stomach plummet, as Akala turned towards me, her blush a deep shade of red, and it was obvous that this was unexpected. 

"Umm hi?' I said, to the boy-who was quite good-looking in my opinion(though not as much as me, with my floppy blond hair, and blue eyes, and whatnot) .

"I'm Alejandro. You've met Ak?" Ugh, they have nicknames.

"Yeah I was just saved from a demon from her and all," I answered, before Akala could say anything. 

Alejandro raised his eyebrows. Crap. Looks like Akala has told him about me.

"Yeah, jow I have train him, ugh sometimes i hate being a demonhunter," Akala rolled her eyes.

"Well, with whats happening,its better than being understocked," Alejandro nodded, and waved us off.

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Akala lead me to a small room, just off the main hall.

"This is where I'll privately train you," Akala said, clearly embarressed by what had just happened. I imagained grabbing her, and pulling her in and her mouth on mine...

'We need to fatten you up. I cant train you, you're like a stick," Akala proceeded to list the things I need to eat.

I wasn't paying attention at all. I was thinking about ways to break Alejandro and Akala up, before they even started.