Arcane Aberration: A Devious Votary

Chapter 2

[Ellianna's POV]

 

The society was aglow with the sun light by the time I was leaving for my college. Serene skies covered everything under its refreshing breeze that move along with flocks of dove and ravens gathered at the top of Mr. Pattinson's terrace for breakfast.

As majority of population's wont here, few were awake. That included youngsters like me off for their groove practices, i.e: going to institutions for studying and all. Grannies like our building's second floor owner Mrs. Anguilera Stanton would wake up as early as possible to be the first one bursting in her shop "Girl's Weapons" ( its actually an ordinary girl's cosmatics and accessories shop ) located at the ground floor of the same building and won the medal of punctual shop keeper or whatever reason behind her this fondness.

Mrs. Neurial, our landlord would bump up in the shop as early as possible to accompany Mrs. Stanton's outburst at every possible nonsense matter over Louisa, her shop assistant, and then both of them would cling onto one another till the sun sets.

I passed both of them what is called my genuine smile and walked by the street exchanging more smiles with people I know. Aron has trained me specially for smiling so that my lack of interaction would be covered up.
I still don't understand why I have to smile when I don't want to, but somehow I've learned from past few years of experience that : this little curvature of lip can melt hearts of million of men with swelling muscles.

Everything was quiet, every act pleasing, every scenario smoothing and than suddenly ..

"Woo-hoo! This. Was. A GREAT IDEA!"

A girl shouted from far side of the road and was coming over my side on her skates, skating at a terrible speed with remarkable stunts and Oh My God I swear I've never seen a figure so sexy in reality ever before!

"I know." The boy behind her, again on skates replied. His hands over his head like he was swimming in the clouds and the way his legs were moving in no possible means can lead to an accident.
"I'm awesome!" He continued with a smirk. He had pure light yellow hair and square face cut.

Both of them were followed by two or three .. No they were four more guys on skates. All of them were wearing black colour clothes yet each one with absolutely different clothing style.

I was standing at the corner of one shop's gate, my eyes wide open like an Owl trying to locate source of light in the darkness. Fascinated by the beaming energy of those black skater-guys, I stood there until they were completely out of my sight. I waited there unconsciously to recover and focus my mind on what exactly it was thinking, but thoughts were scattered, maybe half developed or fully broken. Because all I could see was reflection of it on broken shards of a red stone.

I wanted to live like that.
I fantasize that freedom! How can anyone be so careless about society's thinking?
They all went like a tornado, yelling, screaming, laughing like they're the only ones existing in this universe.

"Nopes. You are existing too, dear."

In shock, I looked around for the one who said that. For a moment I suspected someone was reading my mind, seconds later I discovered another boy of that same skating guys-in-black group was coming with a short golden haired girl, who was apparently learning skating.

"Hold my hand, I'll help you catch up with them.' The boy offered. She blushed and refused.
So much like me, sister.

But than she grabbed his arm and they skated away.

Actinacious bitch!

Disturbed peace eventually dwindled accordingly. And I won't lie but this scene surely swirled some dreamy desires in me. A life like Yatagami Misaki, I wondered.
Suddenly I just wanted to go after them and admire them some more. Investigate where these kind of people actually live, what they do with all of this and what lies in the centre of their universe.

So I decided to follow them.

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THESE GUYS WERE EITHER whirling around looking for trash cans and bins for supper in XLR8 speed or they were naturally born useless flies on mission to fuse with butterflies and produce .. Well trashflies?
Nevermind!

Following them was a bad idea. They were continuously going from streets to roads to house tops to staircase railings, over the cars and holy fish above dogs and cats!

I was breathing heavily, because I'm not use to wasting so much energy on physical tasks. My mind was focused on nothing except that boy with dark blue stripes in his spikes of hairs, his perfectly edged face with highlighted cheek bones and fair complexion with dimple smile, his tall and mascular body helping out that annoyingly helpless girl. Most attractive was his eyes, pure blue colour, a mirror reflecting the afternoon sky. I figured that girl was purposely being terribly bad at skating so that that boy would hold her in his arms and that bitc---

"Hey! Watch out!" I shouted to them.

That boy jerked back the girl in his arms and immediately skated backward, on foot path, to avoide collision with the coming super fast Audi.
Number of idiots profoundly willing to put an end to their lives by a devastating car accident is increasing day by day I guess!

That boy looked at me from across the roadside, holding that girl in his arms.
No, that girl still holding him in her arms.
And I felt my whole world shaking back and forth, maybe someone was shaking me. I turned around irritatingly to see who the hell was he and then he slapped me.

"What the hell are YOU doing here!?"

Okay. She slapped me.

"Why'd you do that!" I exclaimed, holding my cheeks.

"You were not listening to me." Roxanna proclaimed matter-of-factly. She then looked around in the direction I was staring at.
"Who was there?"

That Boy was not there. Thank God!

"My sh*t!"

She gave me an annoyed look.
"I thought you were going to be the first one to fill the form today. Here you are," she smirked, " lively admiring your organic waste."

"Holy Sh*t!!!" I blurted out and made my way to university in a flash.