11. Entering the classroom...
The moment Marcelline and Amara stepped through the classroom doorway, the world seemed to tilt.
The lights weren't even that bright—
but somehow,
all of them fell perfectly on the two women.
It was like the universe itself dimmed everything else
just to frame them in a glowing entrance.
A pair of walking spotlights.
A goddess and a queen.
Side by side.
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Silence...!! Absolute silence..!!
The classroom—normally noisy, chaotic, full of gossip—
went so still that even the dust in the air hesitated to move.
A pen dropped someplace in the back.
Nobody breathed.
Nobody blinked.
Even the ceiling fan slowed down as if it, too, wanted to stare.
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Marcelline's Spotlight...
Her soft steps,
her gentle expression,
her quiet aura
—yet somehow brighter than the sun—
made everyone's heart skip a beat.
Her hair swayed softly, shining like strands of moonlight.
Her eyes, calm but deep, pulled every gaze toward her without even trying.
Every girl blushed so hard her ears turned red.
Every guy forgot his name.
Half the teachers forgot where they were.
She didn't walk into the room.
She floated into it.
A sweet, enchanting presence that made the entire class feel warm and breathless at the same time.
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Amara's Spotlight
And then—
Right beside that enchanting beauty—
Amara walked with the grace of a ruling empress.
Her stride confident.
Her head held high.
Her eyes sharp and playful.
Her aura commanding enough to silence armies.
Students who would usually swoon at younger beauties
now found themselves utterly hypnotized by her mature magnetism.
She wasn't glowing like Marcelline…
No—
She was radiating power.
Like a lioness entering her territory.
Girls stared at her in awe.
Boys stared like they had discovered their new religion.
Even the elders in the room straightened their spines, subconsciously trying to appear more dignified in her presence.
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Together? It was deadly.
Marcelline's angelic glow
and
Amara's royal fierceness
merged into one breathtaking scene—
A scene that hit the class like a meteor.
A girl whispered shakily:
"Are they models?"
Another whispered,
"No… they look like the main characters of the whole universe."
A guy clutched his chest dramatically.
"I can't choose… who is more beautiful… I'm going to die confused…"
His friend whispered,
"Marcelline's the goddess type… Amara's the powerful queen type… it's like being stabbed by beauty twice!"
The professor, who was about to start class, simply stood there stunned.
His glasses slid down his nose.
His chalk snapped in his hand.
He whispered,
"…these two alone are stronger than my entire teaching career."
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Walking to Their Seats...
As they walked through the classroom aisle..
Every student leaned back automatically—
as if clearing a royal pathway.
Every eye remained glued on them,
tracking every step,
every blink,
every tiny movement.
Marcelline smiled politely at a girl beside the aisle.
The girl instantly fainted into her friend's arms.
Amara tossed her hair and gave a small smirk.
Three boys dropped their pens at the same time.
Someone whispered,
"They don't even TRY to be attractive… they just ARE."
When they finally reached their seats and sat down—
The entire classroom collectively inhaled like they had been drowning.
WHOOOOSH...!!!
The professor cleared his throat, trying to regain control.
"A-All right, students… today we will—"
He looked at them again.
Lost his train of thought again.
Amara leaned toward Marcelline and whispered:
"Look, Elli… we didn't just enter a classroom."
Marcelline sighed.
"I know… we caused a scene."
"No," Amara corrected with a proud grin.
"We caused a legend."
Marcelline covered her face with her hands, embarrassed.
"Amaraaaa…"
But it was too late.
The entire class was already whispering stories about the mysterious new goddess and her queen-like guardian…
and the double spotlight that arrived like a divine event.
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But Then… Something Strange
As the lecture continued—
Marcelline felt it again.
That same tug.
That strange pull in her heart.
A faint vibration.
A whisper of energy.
The same one from morning…
stronger now.
She looked toward the window.
The sky outside flickered—
just for a moment.
Like a shadow moved across the sun.
Her eyes narrowed.
Amara noticed instantly.
"Elli… you felt it again?"
Marcelline nodded slowly.
"Yes. And this time… it's close."
Her heart pounded—not from attention, not from embarrassment—
But from something coming.
Something old.
Something familiar.
Something dangerous.
And for the first time that morning…
Her angelic calm faded.
Her demonic instincts stirred.
Amara whispered,
"…something is definitely coming for you."
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