I walked to the seat and placed my books on the desk. The girl next to me was flustered, and looked scared. Being evil had that squirmy effect on people. She took a deep breath and squeaked out a “hi”. I introduced myself to her, not the real me of course. She looked so innocent. I could have so much fun controlling her mind! She started asking me questions. It was really annoying. She told me I look exactly like Marik Ishtar. Well I would hope so. Luckily I had done my homework on modern culture and I made up a story about cosplay. She instantly believed me. She’s so naive. “Can I call you Marik” She asked. That was fine by me. That way I didn’t need to get used to my fake name. By the end of the day everyone was calling me Marik. It seemed like I was the most popular guy in school. All the guys were playing basketball with me, and all the girls were drooling over me. Life was sweet. If this was how I was treated as a school student, I couldn’t wait till I was ruler of the world.