Chapter 63

If a golden medal is given to the best liar on Earth, then I would have been the one who wins.

My lies are too much, they have extras along with them, the more you lie the more truth you cover.

"You can't lie the truth out of this matter", Blondie glared at me, "you were really blushing at my words".

The door opened at the teacher walked in before I can think of a better comebacks to his words of accusations ( it wasn't really an accusation if what they're accusing me of is what I actually did. Am just trying to love my way out of the matter in hand until the teacher made an appearance).

I haven't been so happy to see a teacher before, the gods have really answered my prayers this time around.

The teacher in question is a werewolf, teachers as I've come to understand comes from different tribes and kingdom.

In every semester the students will be assigned twelve teachers, four werewolves, four humans, and four Vampires.

The teachers are divided equally to make it not seen as favouritism if a specie is greater in number than the others.

The vampire teachers teach about being social, how to survive in a social environment and live a social life.

An irony if I might say, vampires are known for their foul moods and their inability to make friends.

Irrespective of that, they're the head of all social clubs, the orchestras of social gatherings and social relate events.

The Werewolves are the intellectual teachers, they teach sciences and everything related to sciences both the social and pure sciences, most of their teachers act as protectors during the night.

The humans are the strength of the group, they teach mostly human survival, surviving in this difficult place, and self defence or a weapon to hold in hand when duty calls for danger.

The academy choose from different species based on their unusual talents.

For example, if a vampire shows trait if socialism in them, they're employed asap in the said group.

If a werewolf( the dumbest of the species) shows act of intellect, he's shipped off to the Academy.

likewise if a human show a sign of strength ( we're considered the most fragile ones of the entire specie), they're shopped off to the academy on a teacher's guidelines and programmes.

"Good morning class", he greeted us, 

"good morning sir", we chorused our greetings.

He turned towards the board and wrote something on the board, turning back to us and pointed at the words on this the board, class pronounce it.

Never had I seen a name as ridiculous as his, the name can give the president a run for his money 

 'Okeuba, say what I just said now", he commanded us to call his band.

"Ikeuba", we repeated after him.

He smiled, "that's good, what you just pronounced is my name, but it will be Mr I for you whenever you see me after school hours". I can tell I will like him.