81 The Delinquents Turn - 02 (1/2)

”But it is strange that there is no spiritual power I you. And yet the-black stone released an aura.” One of the experienced teachers is asking Faust in an impatient tone.

He is tall and slender, black hair with purple gleam at the ends of his hair and a thunder symbol on the collar of his shirt.

”Let him be Brass, he is still a kid! Don't go mocking them in place of asking questions.” A female teacher with a tattoo of a tree inside a pentagon at the side of her neck just below her ear, intervenes in the middle to reduce the unpleasant atmosphere in the room with her smiling face and dusky voice.

”That is true, but it is really strange to come across this strange incident.” Another teacher with a yellow feather badge on his hat adds in.

”We can use this opportunity, see what he can do. Train him and who knows! Our school might earn a big name and the parents would be more interested in their kids going to our school.” Another teacher utters.

”I don't think it's the right thing to do, to use a kid and earn a name for our school. We should leave this to principal to decide what to do.” The one wearing a water wave shaped badge on his shoulder speaks up.

All of the teachers discussing among themselves agrees and turns towards the table in the middle of the room.

Faust, out of curiosity takes a peek from in between teachers to the old man sitting on a chair with his elbows resting on the table, he seems to be sleeping while everyone is busy discussing.

He is wearing a black suit with a red cloth wrapped around his left shoulder. *”What's the big deal of this old man?”* Faust is not impressed with the old man in the first look. He just looks like a normal old man in a suit.

”Ahem~” one of the teachers attempts an oblique way to wake him up, also not to be rude at the same time. But it is of no avail.

”Hello! Mr. Principal! It's morning, time to wake up.” While everyone is thinking on how to wake up the principal, Faust goes beside him and tries to wakes him up by tapping on his shoulder..

”You insolent brat! What do you think you are do-” before the teacher with purple hair finishes. The principal wakes up suddenly in a panic!

”Ahhhh! Ahh! Where is that black dragon?did I chase it away?” Waking up from his sleep the principal asks everyone in the room.

”Here he goes again.” The female teacher mumbles, holding her forehead.

”Mr. Principal it's actually about the black stone-”

”What? The black stone is missing from our school? That is only rare stone we have for our school! Gifted to me by my father. How can you guys lose something like that! This is what I get for trusting you guys with it!” The old man who just woke up stars complaining and starts crying like a little girl.

”Sir the black stone is perfectly alright!”

”Ahhhh Casey! Why didn't you said that earlier. I wasted most of my tears.” His mood immediately changes from sorrow to colorful as the female teacher informs him of the stone.

”So what's the matter now? Why was I summoned?” He asks with a serious stone. His eye brows meets together as his eyes become sharp and he covers half of his face with his hand.

”This young man right here! The black stone- responded to him.” The eyes of old man turns to a side to where Faust is. His stare is intense, tinted with shades of Amber.