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Demon Romance Chapter 3
As she entered through the door, inside she saw that there were only training equipments. No crazy demon was
contained in the cabin. Gratefully relieved that her wild thoughts were not true, Sango was about to leave when
a noise caught her attention. She turned around and looked where the noise was coming from, The sun light shone
through the window and she saw there was someone near a wooden post. It suddenly vanished and powerful sword
slashes were aimed at the wooden post. Then the shadow reappeared near the post. As Sango approached toward
the figure, she accidently tripped and fell close to the shadow. The shadow turned around. "Who goes there?" It turned
out the shadow was actually a boy who wore a black shirt with two sliver bands on each wrists and pants. He also held a
wooden sword. The boy somehow seemed familar. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't know someone was here when I looked around." she
nervously spoke. He held out his hand. "It's alright, as long as you aren't hurt or anything.
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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