Chapter 1 Part 1 Lockheart
Alone in her dorm room, Yuki prepared for her third day at Lockheart Highschool. She had her plainly issued clear backpack ready and loaded with her books and other utensils, P.E. uniform, and completed homework set out on the floor near the door. She untied her bathrobe and let it fall to the shaggy red rug beneath her feet and around her slippers. She reached into the top drawer of the dresser near the foot of her bed and withdrew a pair of white Lacey panties and matching D cup brazier. After she put them on she lifted her school uniform from the bed and pulled the white cotton short sleeved blouse around her shoulders and buttoned it up the front to the collar. The dorm door opened abruptly causing her to jump slightly out of place. She spins around to find her roommate partially stumbling into the room; the door swung shut with a slam and she bolted to the bathroom.. "If anyone asks I was here all night!" Yuki began instantly confused but nodded to her in response to her request but Alice didn't notice. She then continued to dress in her black zip front cover all vest that had a single button just under her breast. The school crest of a heart with a key hole was embroidered on the left side of her chest. The trim was red. She brought the matching black pleated skirt down to her bare feet and slipped them into it one by one, pulled it up to her waist, buckled it on her right hip then grabbed for her white knee socks. She rolled them on her feet and up her legs. Lastly she slipped on her black Mary Jane's. She turned to look into the mirror that hung on the back of the bathroom door and looked herself over. The uniform wasn't so horrible. The skirt was super short. Short enough that it was a nightmare to try and pick anything up from the floor or do anything that involves bending for fear that everyone would gawk at your panties. She reached up and tugged at the towel that held her freshly washed hair into place. It cascaded down her back like a dark waterfall. She took her hairbrush from her dresser and brushed at it until it was sleek and shined like black diamonds. When she was done she separated her locks into two sections and placed them into ponytails with red rubber bands. The shower started in the bathroom. Alice seemed to be a night owl. She attended her classes daily, then slept the remainder. When night fell she was gone again until the early morning hours. She wasn't really used to her roommates erratic behavior quite yet but went along with it because she didn't want to upset her with questions so soon after their new living adjustments with each other. If Alice did choose to talk then Yuki would be there for her to listen. In the mean time her businesses was her own. This school seemed to be full of mystery and Yuki was the type of person who choose to put it upon herself to solve as many as she could when the time was right. Yuki turned away from her mirror and stood over to her bed. She let herself fall back onto it as her pillows spread apart under her weight and the red sheets enveloped her body. She stared blankly at the ceiling and became lost in the memory of the first day she arrived at Lockheart High.
Chapter 1 Part 2 Lockheart
It was an abnormally hot day in August. The bus hauled over 20 or so other students toward the building hidden in the hills. She couldn't remember how she got there or where she was just before she woke. Her head was down and resting on the seat in front of her and she was looking into her lap when she opened her eyes. Her long black hair was framing her face. She was wearing her old school uniform from Japan where she is from. The Navy blue one with the knee length skirt and frilly neck scarf. There was muffled sounds all around her that she could not understand. Little by little they came into focus and she could hear several voices, crying, and scared. Shouting began to break out throughout the bus. She shook her head and lifted it up to look around. Her vision was still slightly blurry and her head pulsed with static pains. Her mouth was dry and her throat itched. A voice erupted from a few seats behind her. "Let me off this fucking bus or I will cut a bitch!" More voices started speaking their opinions in similar vulgar ways. A bead of sweat rolled down her forehead and near her eye. She tried to wipe it away but when she tried to move her arms she realized that they were locked together and behind her back. She looked down at her feet and saw similar shackles on her ankles. The body next to her began to move and become coherent. She glanced over at the back of his blue haired head as he sat upright and shook off his own grogginess. He dropped his head back onto the seat behind him and looked at the roof of the bus for a short while before shifting his head suddenly and then he glared over at her. She jumped a bit in her seat and tried to make it look like her attention was on something other then him. She noticed somewhat of a scar on his cheek that came down from somewhere near his eyes but it wasn't completely visible. It stretched down to a section on his lips where the cut made it sink in just a bit that made it puff out a little. It was a horrible disfigurement but she could still see his handsomeness. She started to find his demeanor to be interesting and slightly seductive. That moment she began to feel a sudden tingle between her legs. He looked about her age and also of Japanese decent. As she studied him he grinned at her from beneath his shadowy bangs that hid his eyes. She felt herself blush and snapped her attention to the outside of the bus window. The building began to come view and pulled in her attention. It was so large that the entire building could be seen from the position of the bus. It had a olden Gothic castle appeal but looked like it was newly built. A tall barbedwire fence seemed to surround it completely. As the bus bumped along down the unsteady road she notice a high voltage sign fixed to a section of the fence. A shiver ran down her spine. At this point everyone on the bus was wide awake and overwhelmed with anger and confusion. Arguments and fights began to break out from just about every seat. There was sudden and sharp screaming near the rear of the bus. Two people in white hooded military suites, heavily armed with guns, rose from the front of the bus and stomped down the aside hurriedly. She heard what seemed to be a loud crack and the screaming hauled immediately. The entire bus was dead silent for a brief few moments until it began to come back, first as a murmured buzzing of voices whispering then as a complete and utter riot. Yuki noticed two red haired girls in the seat across the aisle from her own. They had their heads down and hands locked together with the other. They seemed to be praying because their lips constantly moved in unison and their eyes were closed. They wore similar clothing as well. Gothic in style with chains and studs and frills every which way. Stocking with rips and big black stomping boots. The one with a spiked collar licked at her bloody lip while she murmured as if it was only liquid she would ever have again. Yuki became aware of how thirsty she really was.
Chapter 1 Part 3 Lockheart
As the bus neared the massive double doored gate it began to slow then came to a full stop. Yuki could hear deep raspy voices near the cab. Soldiers in more white uniforms trotted past the window. The creaking sounds of the gates beginning to open was unmistakable. The bus lurched forward. She felt hot breath on her neck. She whipped her head around to see the boy next to her was leaning over and sniffing at her hair. He stopped instantly and went back to looking at the seat in front of them. The bus sundered forward for quite a while before finally approaching the front doors of the massive building. At this point the majority of the bus had quieted down again except for a few rowdy individuals who felt the need to express themselves. A few spoke in languages unknown to her. Apparently neither did the neighbors because one boy replied to another's ranting harshly. "Shut the fuck up you stupid spic. I don't speak taco!" Finally the bus came to a abrupt stop which caused all the passengers to forcefully fly forward into the backs of the seats in front of them. A few protests were voiced but silenced when the door where pulled open by the driver. Yuki looked out of the window again towards the 15 foot or so iron double doors and saw a very tall, slender woman descend the buildings steps and approach the bus. The woman looked to be in her middle 30's. She wore a very tight fitting charcoal blue leather dress with cropped sleeves, the length cut off at the knee. She wore matching leather knee high boots. She has a large gray ascot tied into a bow around her neck. Her yellow brown hair was placed in a tight bun on the top of her head and every hair was plastered into place with the extreme use of hair products. Her wide rimmed black frames glasses sat delicately upon the bridge of her nose. She stepped on to bus and stood at the front of the isle. In her black gloved hands she held a ridding crop. Roughly, she slapped it into her left gloved hand causing Yuki to jump slightly. Her voice has a thick Russian accent and shrill like grinding teeth. It made one's hair stand on end. "Hello young peoples. I vould like to personally velcome yous to Lockheart High. Thiz is vhere you vill be attending the remainder of your scvooling experiences and then some. Ve at Lockheart have a very streeked discipline code and many vonderful rules that moost be obeyed. I can not emphasize how important it vill be for yous to fallow these and stay in line. If anyone shvood break theze rules zar vill be extreme poonishments to be had. I hope you are all leesening to m because I do not repeat myself." She gripped the crop tightly in her hand and whipped it across her own leg which made a sickening slap that could cut soft skin easily. She began to walk steadily down the isle to look everyone over carefully. she stopped near the red headed twins and took ahold of the busted lip girls chin in her hand. "Does ziz give yous pain?" She shook her head. it was clear that she was very frightened. "Ve shall have medical take a look at et for yous once inside." The woman resumes walking down the isle. The two girls clung to each other. Yuki heard her boots stop near the back of the bus, presumably where the screaming had come from earlier on the ride in because of what she said next. "Vhat has happened to ziz ones here?" One of the guards spoke up to answer her. "She got out of hand Mistress Valit. There wasn't any other option." Mistress Valit seem satisfied with this answer because she began to make her way back to the front of the bus at a quicker pace. She approached the door but turned back to address the passengers with one final message before she existed. "As I have said. Fallow the rules and yous vill survive my school. Othervize....." He voice trailed off and she was gone.
Chapter 1 Part 4 Lockheart
Six or so guards boarded the bus and began to usher people off single file. Yuki watched Mistress Valit as she walked back up the concrete steps of the school and stood just in front of the doors. Her crop help firmly in both hands. A guard unlatched the boys hands from the seat behind them and carted him off towards the exit. Then she was unlatched and grabbed by her upper under arm. She winced at the tightness of he grip and pinching of her skin between the man's grasp. She was pushed down the isle and shoved off the last step of the bus causing her to nearly lose her footing and fall but she managed to recover. Her eye sight was still a bit fuzzy and the intense brightness of the sun didn't help much. All she could see was the blue haired boy in front of her being put in his place in line. She was placed next to him and finally released. Her first thought was to run, but to where? One by one the students where placed in line. The harsh sun beat down on their heads from directly above without the reassurance of a curious cloud to rest behind. Sweat dripped down her body and stung at her eyes. The guards began to pull off a very unconscious dark skinned girl from the bus. As she cleared the small steps, her feet hit the ground and dust was kicked up around her. They dragged her past the line up. Her face was swollen and her dreadlocks were soaked in a deep red liquid between her brow and left ear. As they pulled her lifeless body up the steps her feet thudded on each one. If it weren't for her sneakers she would probably have several broken toes by this point. There was absolutely nothing gentle about it. As soon as the girl and guards vanished into the building another figure emerged and marched over to stand before the group. His uniform was also military in form but he same charcoal blue as the woman's. He wore patches and tassels on his shoulders but Yuki didnt know hat they stood for. He had a pistol on his left hip and a batton on his right. His hair was peppery in color and worn in a crew cut style. His face looked plastic and molded into the evilest features possible. A thick scrunched up nose and deep brow line. Creases around his eyes and a protruding chin. Nothing but seriousness. He began to pace the line up. When he spoke his voice was deep and masculine with a slight southern twang. Near the end of his sentences it became slightly excited and squeaky. "Lowlifes! Delinquents! Worthless pieces of excrement!" He spat at a students feet. "You all make me sick. Don't even bother to try and guess why you are here. Most of you already know. For those of you who are too stupid to understand the situation you are in, I shall enlighten your small brains. You are here because too many of you have fucked up your parents lives, the lives of your loved ones and especially your own lives. You are outcasts, exiled, and shamed. No one wants you." He reached the end of the line and pivoted around to walk it again. His footsteps were closing in to her. She tried to swallow. "You are here because you are to young for jail. This school is now your prison and your new home. You will stay here until further notice no exceptions. You are thieves, liars, perverts, vulgar morons, abusive sick mother fuckers and even murderers!" Yuki flinched and she could feel the effects on the other students as well. Everyone except the blue haired boy. He was cool and calm with no effect. His gaze was on the ground below him when she glanced at him. His hair still shaded his eyes from her which was beginning to annoy her greatly. She felt the tingle in her again and noticed his half smile appear. She looked down at the ground quickly but not quick enough. The man continued. "If any of you steps out of line then yo can be damned sure that you may end up like chubby chuckles over there with her pretty brains oozing out all over my brand new bus interior. If I ever see any of you again it had better be with you on your knees sucking my dick for redemption or praying to your gods for your wings." At that exact moment a tall stocky dark skinned boy bolted from his place in line towards the exit of the metal gates.
Chapter 1 Part 5 Lockheart
When Yuki opened her eyes she was face to face with Alice. "Come on girl you don't wanna be late to our first day of classes. Who knows what these sick fucks might do to us if that happened." As Alice walked from the bed Yuki bounced up, grabbed her pack and headed out the dorm door closing it behind her. Then the two girls started off down the hall towards the main section of the school where the class rooms were located. Yuki pulled her class schedule from her uniform pocket and looked it over. Alice did the same. "What classes do you have?" "I have English, Painting, World History, P.E. and Study Hall. The classes seem to pretty normal compared to everything else. It makes me wonder what the teachers are going to be like." Alice smiled at Yuki's comment. "I'm sure they can't be that bad. Oh hey look we have 1st and 4th period together. My other classes are Trigonometry, oh math what fun. Then Science and Debate. My classes suck, but I do like Science. My advisor said I need classes to keep my mind busy whatever that means." Yuki frowned. She was definitely kept busy by something. The two girls made there way through the halls which were packed with students of every nationality and trouble class. The class room section of the school was 3 stories high and had 4 stairwells, one in each direction. The girls followed their map on the back of their schedule and took the north stairs. On the second floor and directly around the corner they easily found the class room. Once inside they took seats near the back of the room. As the rest of the class took their seats the teacher entered the room. He wore a long navy blue cloak and heavy black boots. His face was stern and without hair, not even eye brows which made it hard to decide his age. He could be anywhere from 20 to 40 years. He stepped to the black board to write his name. His hair was dark brown and worn in a single braid all the way down to the back of his knees. Yuki thought he looked mysteriously attractive. The tingle came so she rubbed her knees together under the desk to shake it away. His voice was soft, almost feminine. "Good morning class. I am Mr. Nazzy. I teach English in the form of essays, speeches and vocabulary. Late assignments will not be excepted and there will be consequences. There is no talking, eating or drinking in my class. You will speak only when called upon. I expect your undivided attention at all times. Are we clear?" The class nodded in unison and agreed for the benefit of the teachers satisfaction. Mr. Nazzy turned to the board and began to write a word. "Who can tell me what Enervate means?" Class continued for a while with a long selection of other words being written down on the board. Yuki copied them all down in a blue notebook as did the rest of the class. "I expect everyone to memorize these words and their meanings for tomorrow's class. I will test you all at the end of the week." As he spoke he walked through the classroom and observed the students as they studied. Yuki was deep into the spelling of Infantile when she heard the loud crack that echoed off the stone walls. The entire class looked in the direction of the noise. One of the red haired twins sat near the classroom door with shock on her face as she looked down at her hand. Mr. Nazzy held the ruler firmly in place as he slid the folded up piece of paper from under it free. The girl began to cry as he withdrew the ruler and unfolded the paper to read. "Dear Victor," The teacher glanced over at a blonde haired boy who sat just next to her. He slid down in his seat and looked flushed. The girl help her injured hand and tried to hide her red face. Nazzy went back to reading. "I have been trying to find the words to express my Adornment for you but have been Perplexed as to how. So I am using some of our new vocabulary words to Entice you. I'd like to share my Abhorrent dislike of this school with you if given the Opportunity." Victor gave the girl a casual wink but it didn't go unnoticed. Mr. Nazzy jabbed the paper into his chest forcefully and withdrew his arm. "Eat it." Victor, confused, looked up at the teacher. Nazzy repeated in a voice that changed from smooth to deeply demonic. "EAT IT!" The entire class jumped, even Victor who crumbled it up and stuffed it in his mouth as quick as he could.
Chapter 1 Part 6 Lockheart
Mr. Nazzy then pulled both the Victor and the girl out of their seats by their shoulders and made her stand in front of his desk with her back to everyone. He then grabbed her by the neck with one firm hand and slammed her face first onto the desk, with the other hand he lifted her skirt up over her bottom and exposed her sheer mint green panties. He then placed the ruler in Victor's hands. Yuki felt the tingle again. "Spank her." Victor looked at the ruler in his hands then at Mr. Nazzy then to the girl who was now quivering on the desk. The fear was obvious on his face. The rest of the class seemed to hold their breath. Victor looked back at Nazzy and shook his head. Unappeased by this Nazzy ripped the ruler from the boy's hands and drew his own arm back ready to swing at the girl. As soon as Victor realized this he protested. "OK! I will." Nazzy lowered his arm and handed him back the ruler. Victor took it and looked to the class for help. Everyone sat either as far back or on the edge of their seats. It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop. He was helpless and the girl, even less so. Victor licked his lips and swung the ruler so that it connected with the flesh of the girls exposed bottom. She flinched and a squeak of pain escaped her. "Again." Victor looked at Nazzy with a scowl then back to the girl. He hesitated for a moment until his deep voice came again. "AGAIN!" Victor swung. " Again." Victor swung AGAIN and AGAIN and just in case Nazzy made him do it more he just kept going. The poor girl began to scream louder and louder each time. She tried to get up but Nazzy forced her back down. Again and again it came until the poor girls bottom was not only red and swollen but he metal ruler had begun to leave small lacerations in her flesh and blood stained her panties. Several more wacks came before the girl began to give up and become limp on the desk with her arms spread out and drool dripping from her mouth. Victor was sweating and his arms were tired, his body was shaking too. He rose his arm to smack again. "That's enough." Mr. Nazzy took the bloody ruler from Victor's hand. Yuki's insides were on fire and she could feel the moisture between her legs. As Victor made his way back to his seat Nazzy turned back to the girl then quickly swung back his arm and connected the metal to the girls rear so hard that the force could probably shatter bones. The class jumped out of their seats as the girl made a blood curtailing scream of a noise and passed out and slid off the desk collapsing onto the wooden floor. Victor rushed over to her and scooped her head into his lap to cradle it. "Victor dear please take Miss River here to the infirmary and inform the nurse that I will not except a dismissal note for tomorrow's class." River started to come to as Victor helped her up and lead her from the classroom. "Won't those two make a cute couple? Class dismissed." No one was hesitant to stay behind. People started to fight over to doorway exit. One student even offered to exit through the windows. Even Alice escaped as quickly as she could. Yuki was the last to leave. She glanced at Nazzy as she made for the exit. His gaze connected with hers and held until Alice's hand grabbed her and pulled her into the Hall. Once in the hall Alice was free to speak. "Holy hell what was that all about? I'm telling you this place is completely fucked up and the people are crazy." Yuki realized that she began to smile but quickly shook it off. "You go on ahead to your next class I have to go to the toilet."
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