I'M Not A Special Character
Emergency Plan

"Why are you two here? Did you bully Arsiel again?" Arland furrowed his forehead, looking at Gerryn with an ominous look in his eyes.

"What?! I didn't do anything! After all, don't act like a hero who comes when everything has already happened." Gerryn turned her face away, leaving them behind.

Both pairs of eyes were staring at Gerryn's back which was getting farther away until it disappeared behind the wall.

Arland turned his gaze to Arsiel, looking at the girl with a thirst for explanation.

"Nothing happened, really. He was just asking about my relationship with Marchel. There's nothing else." Arsiel shrugged, sighed softly.

"So, I don't know what to do now. Considering you're a different person makes me lose the charade sometimes." Arland closed his eyes, momentarily trying to ease his mind.

"Don't think too much. I'm going to see Jacob now. You want to come with me?" Forget his intentions. Meeting Geryyn makes Arsiel lose her appetite.

"Sure!" Arland nodded slowly, walking ahead of Arsiel while holding his hand.

They already have an appointment to meet in the back of the school building. As long as Arsiel was on the way, Jacob had been waiting there with Marchel and some unknown people.

"Why is he so long?" Marchel clucked softly, looking at the clock that was coiling on her wrist.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Arsiel's voice managed to distract Marchel from her watch.

"A long time. It's a few minutes late. How can an agent not watch the time?" Marchel shook her head, making Arsiel's face grow sour.

"I have some problems, so please don't make any conclusions."

"All right, I'm sorry. But why is he coming too?" Marchel furrowed her brows, casting a puzzled look that made Arland a little awkward.

"Is there a problem?"

"Forget over! Now that everyone has gathered, please explain the details, Miss West!" Marchel thrust her palm towards Arsiel, gesturing for the girl to begin her explanation.

"Wait, I asked five people at the organization. Why only three?" Arsiel stiffened her jaw, upset that her request was not listened to seriously.

"Are we not enough?" One of them asked politely, slightly nodding his head.

"Hahah! Whatever! I'll start right at the point." Arsiel paused for a moment, his eyeballs glancing towards Marchel.

"It's lucky that I was assigned to this school when there was Agent A-03." Arsiel threw away his face. He is upset after learning that the organization deliberately sent Arsiel on this mission with Marchel.

Actually Marchel has been in this school for two years with the same mission as Arsiel, but because there has been no development whatsoever about the information obtained eventually the organization sent Arsiel as a help.

"Your duties are not heavy, but they are not light either. Starting from Mr. Michael, since you are in the final grade and are a popular student, I hope you can be invited to work together. Please do the job right." Arsiel flashed a cold gaze, as if warning Marchel not to make a mistake.

"I already know my job. Just relax."

"Good!" Arsiel turned her eyes. This time he stared at the three unfamiliar faces before him.

"Three of you have an important role. I'm sure Mr. Michael has given you details of the plan." The look in Arsiel's eyes clearly showed how serious the girl was on her plan.

"Alright, then for Jacob. Act as if you are down in front of them. Act like a licking dog."

Jacob nodded obediently in response.

The sentence being the end of the meeting, they all started to leave in turn leaving the backyard of the school geung. That instant also the charade was about to begin.

*****

A luxurious car entered the school environment, seizing some attention to be glued to him. Inside the car sat three men who were none other than the people from the organization that Arsiel requested.

By mentioning a fake identity to the guards, they could easily get inside there. The car was parked nicely in the guardians' quarters. It looks very obvious that the car is the most striking among other cars.

One of the men in a suit got out of the car. In a hurry the man went to the other side of the car to open the door. After the door opened, a strong-bodied male figure with a beautiful face as a complement. Not stopping there, from the back door appeared the figure of a shorter-bodied young man with a face no less handsome.

With full authority the man walked first while the remaining two men tailed from behind. Their presence caused a stir at every step of the way. A handful of girls shouted in excitement, they were captivated to look at the handsome face of the three.

The furore in the middle of the corridor could not be separated from Marchel's sight. He had to take action so that the three people did not encounter any obstacles. With a definite step Marchel approached the crowd of young girls.

"Sorry, Sir. Can I help you?" Marchel showed her friendly smile. Make the girls turn their eyes towards him.

"I'm looking for my daughter's whereabouts, can you show me where her class is?" In an instant the sentence was able to break the hearts of the girls who were there.

"If you can tell me what your daughter's full name is?"

"Arsiel Charsa."

The name that was thrown from the man's mouth suddenly made some familiar disciples with the name 'Arsiel Charsa' swallow their own saliva.

"Let's follow me." Marchel stepped first to lead the way.

Elsewhere, Arsiel is with Jacob. They both utilized the status of the student and the teacher as a guise to remain in the same place. But not only Arsiel who is nearby, Jacob is currently surrounded by a handful of students who do not understand about his duties.

"Ofraith!" From a distance there was a loud shout making the focus of some people scatter instantly.

Arsiel turned her body facing the origin of the sound. A sweet smile was clearly painted on his face when he saw some people he knew.

"Yeah!" Without a second thought he immediately ran over to one of the more mature men, then Arsiel dropped his body into the warm embrace of the man.

"Arciel! Don't forget me!" The young man who was right behind the man exclaimed sadly.

"Never will! How are you, Finnian?" Arsiel took off her arms at the more mature man then turned to approach the younger man.

"I'm good, but it wasn't long after hearing the news that my sister was being bullied." The man stroked Arsiel's hair attentively. Not to forget also with a sweet smile that adorns her face.

"Now tell me, who's the son of a bitch who dares to tease my beloved sister?"