Ah, dear readers, you are well aware of the lively exchanges between Yhararax Ho'shi and Elliette—known to many as Reine De Coeur—from our previous chapter.
Yet, who could have foreseen the unexpected twist that awaited them? In the heart of this so called school called Nefeli Academy where students gather to sharpen their skills and savor the joy of creativity, their tale unfolds with a delightful surprise.
Sasha's eyes widened as she spotted Mika on stage, wearing a grand, bodacious hat. The others were equally astonished.
Mika only laughed, “Come on, Zoe, let the poor guy have his screentime LMAO I'm tired of writi—” She caught herself mid-sentence, her grin turning sheepish, leaving Elliette fuming. “You can't just call me that! MARY, STOP!”
Mika grinned mischievously, poking Elliette's cheek. “C’mon, bro, get back to your pookie wookie and let me do the talking, ‘Guard Dog of Puppeteer Liklihuc’!” She burst into laughter.
Flake mumbled, "Is that who I think it is?"
"HOLY COWWWWW!!" Xander and the others gasped in unison. "I can't believe my eyes, bro... no way she's here!" Starry said while Alex nodded in unison with flake.
Phoebe glanced at Sasha, concerned. "Hey, you alright?"
Sasha trembled, barely whispering, "Holy skibidi..."
As the two bickered on stage, Yhararax Ho'shi—the Ag'Drak of the Succubus Qiart—scoffed and exited with his entourage of ladies.
Yet, Sasha couldn’t tear her eyes away from the orange-haired girl arguing with the black-haired one. Wasn’t she the one from her dreams? Everyone knew her, but...
Poof! A collective gasp filled the air as everyone seemed dazed, murmuring a bewildered, "What the hell just happened?" throughout the crowd.
As the crowd vanished in a swirl of smoke, Mika, with her lavish, bodacious hat perched elegantly upon her head, flashed a mischievous grin. "Everyone will now have permission to visit each Qiart!"
Zoe's eyes widened, and she practically sputtered, "Mary, what on earth are you doing? You can’t just grant access to everyone!"
Mika only chuckled, undeterred, as Ho'shi tilted his head in quiet bewilderment, watching the exchange unfold. With a final glance to the group, Mika lifted her chin and called out, "Nefeli Academy! Celebrate your creative genius and give yourselves the recognition you so richly deserve! Everyone, prepare for the grand affair... the Qiart Festival awaits!"
It was a rough morning for the gang. They trudged through the Qiarts, day after day, gathering whatever free samples or tokens were handed out. Sasha nibbling on a skewer of fishballs, nodded in satisfaction. "This is actually quite good," she remarked, as they all clutched the little trinkets and treats they’d collected from each Qiart.
“Maybe we should’ve just stayed put,” Flake grumbled, eyeing the growing pile of things he was holding. “Now look—I’m the one stuck carrying everyone else’s stuff.” He groaned under the weight, while beside him, Valerie struggled with an entire LUGGAGE case Mana had somehow passed off to her.
Mana shot the boys a teasing smile. "If you gentlemen can’t handle a bit of chivalry, then you’ve no right to be here with us," she said with a laugh.
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Memento Mori
Random"Memento Mori, Remember You will die." A bunch of High schoolers on their way to be dumbasses as their curiosity got the best of them, "Curiousity killed the cat they say." Yet they end up in loopholes, memories fuzzing, why does this happen? Memori...
