82.Entrance
Morning sunlight spilled across St. Lumina University like glitter, students buzzing around in groups, laughing, shouting, running late, taking selfies… normal college vibes everywhere.
That is… until the black luxury car rolled to a stop at the entrance.
At first, no one paid attention.
Just another fancy car.
But then—
Leo stepped out.
In his human form, he looked unfairly handsome.
Tall. Clean lines of a tailored shirt. Sharp jaw. Golden-honey eyes.
That effortless I wake up looking like a Greek statue aura.
A group of girls who were chatting near the stairs literally froze.
Girl 1 (whispering): "Who… is THAT?"
Girl 2: "Is he a model? No— an actor— NO WAIT— a demigod—"
Girl 3: inhales sharply "CALL 108. I CAN'T FEEL MY LEGS."
More girls turned. Then more.
Then half the courtyard.
Leo, completely unbothered, adjusted his sleeves like a gentleman and walked to the other side of the car.
And then…
He opened the door.
He extended his hand politely, elegantly — the perfect gentleman.
A hush fell over the entire entrance.
Because the real problem wasn't Leo.
The real problem was—
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MARCE WALKED OUT LIKE A GODDESS DESCENDING.--
Her outfit? Normal.
Her beauty? ILLEGAL.
Angelic. Cool. Effortlessly elegant.
A delicate glow around her that made average clothes look like couture.
Her hair fell perfectly.
Her eyes held that dangerous softness.
Her walk — slow, graceful, untouchable.
The reaction was IMMEDIATE.
Girl 4: "I—I think I just saw an angel."
Boy 1: drops his water bottle "Bro…"
Boy 2: "Marry me."
Girl 5: "Her SKIN— HOW IS IT glowing? What routine is this??"
Boy 3: "My standards just reached Jupiter."
Group of girls: screaming internally and externally
Someone even recorded a slow-motion video of her stepping out—
and within 30 seconds the clip was already being shared around campus:
> "THE GODDESS ARRIVES."
And of course—
Leo smirked like he KNEW this would happen.
He offered her his arm like they were royalty.
Marcelline took it casually, not even phased.
Marcelline (calmly): "This is already annoying."
Leo (smiling): "This is them being calm. Just wait."
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THE CROWD BREAKS....
As Marcelline walked forward, students automatically opened a path.
Like she was Moses parting the Red Sea.
No—
like a goddess making peasants bow.
People on balconies leaned over to stare.
Some boys clutched their hearts dramatically.
Some girls took secret pictures.
Others openly fainted.
Someone was muttering a prayer.
The whole campus was in meltdown mode.
Marcelline's expression?
Perfectly neutral.
Inside though?
Oh, she was cackling.
"Come on, entity," she thought with a devilish grin hidden behind her calm face.
"Show up and fight me already. Instead I get THIS circus of love-struck mortals."
Leo leaned closer.
"Try not to break hearts on your first day."
She rolled her eyes.
"They're breaking themselves."
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LEO LEAVES THE GODDESS ON CAMPUS...
Leo walked her to the main steps.
More gasps.
More whispers.
More fainting.
Leo: "Call me if something happens."
Marcelline: "If something happens, they'll scream before I do."
Leo: "Fair enough."
He gave her a teasing salute and left — which caused another wave of screams from the girl groups.
The moment he drove off…
The ENTIRE crowd turned toward Marcelline in synchronized slow-motion like:
👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
She sighed deeply.
"Here we go."
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As she walked deeper into campus:
People moved aside like they were scared to breathe near her.
Some students whispered poetry.
Others tried to follow her like she was a celebrity.
One nervous boy accidentally walked into a pole while staring at her (students laughed).
A girl tried to give her flowers.
Three boys argued over who saw her first.
Someone shouted, "I'M STARTING A FANCLUB!"
Marcelline brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, deadly calm.
If anything, the attention only boosted the smug little devil inside her.
"Keep looking, little mortals."
"The real monster you should fear… isn't even here yet."
But all she received was more admiration, worship, and lovesick chaos.
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