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3: I'M ZESTER by Aasher

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"The name of your guide is..." she stopped and fixed her metallic glasses. She squinted her eyes at the papers in front of her.

"...Zach" she looked up at me with gleaming eyes.  She was smiling happily and pleasantly at me while her hands are trembling a bit.

She seems si joyful that her pinkish glow, glowed with this innumerable white glitters.

Right. I forgot to inform you that angles and saints glow, and as expected, souls don't.

The only difference is that angels have their colour of their glows and it sometimes matches with their personalities and feelings.

And saints have either white or creamy white glows with smaller glitters...only.

Her eyes flew on her watch. From a pleasant and joyful Angel Margie, it turned to Crestfallen Angel Margie.

She fixed her face quickly and topped her hand at one another.

She looked at us formally.

" I'm afraid that I must go...would both of you mind?" She asked expectantly.

"Oh no... its fine, Angel Margie." Answered by Cara politely with a beautiful grin.

"How delightful" Angel Margie muttered under her breath.

She carried the papers and snapped her fingers. The black-coloured table disappeared instantly while the elegant bronze tunic folded itself into one-sixth and disappeared into thin air.

She passed us with smile and walked towards the Mystique Way and again, said those weird incantations with hand waves as if she was holding an invisible wand somewhere.

That's our cue to stand up.

Cara and I stood up at the same time as if she heard what I thought. We were watching her continuing saying the weird incantations when I saw at my peripheral vision that Cara walked closer to me, closing our gap in just a inch and a half.

Cara stood beside me looking part nervous and part excited.

"I wonder when are we going to meet our guides" Cara muttered audibly.

I didn't say a thing. I was gazing at every framework of a past leader cause all were staring. At us.

I was dragged out of my reverie when I heard the Mystique Way's door creak open.

Angle Margie looked at us over her shoulder, waiting patiently.

Both me and Cara walked but I wasn't mistaken when I saw some of the past leaders showed gleaming eyes and gossiped.

"I'm so excited. It felt like I want to get out of this painting."

"Toady is the day,everyone"

"Such darlings..."

Once we walked out of the Mystique Way, Angle Margie closed the door in a heartbeat and disapparated completely.

"I still can't believe that our guides happened to be best friends... before" Cara said dreamily as we walked down the aisle of the auditorium.

Sorry?? Oh my soul. Ugh. Not listening. Again. Perks of being me.

"I also wonder what Zester looks like." She said dreamily and opened the auditorium's door for me.

Cring!
Cring!

The nearest bell blasted on our ears. Ugh. Annoying bell.

We walked at the corridor and the stairs in comfortable silence. As soon as we reached the lockers of the high school, we grabbed our things.

"I'm wondering why Zach forgot the their--they used to be  best friends..."

Cara stopped and thinked while biting her upper lip.

"Oh right..." she straightened her back and as if a light bulb appeared on the top of her head.

What??

"Anyways, you've been so quiet lately. Tell me, you didn't listen again, right?" Cara asked with shimmering eyes and a mischievous smile.

And redhead caught me...again.

"Oh Zoe"she shook her he'd amusingly and laughed a bit. She grabbed the last of her things which are three pens while I still remained silent and embarrassed, fighting for my lifeless cheeks not to blush.

I know right?? Even though if we don't have any blood to run our veins, we still blush.

Weird and ironic, right??

She locked her locker with an inaudible incarnation and we started heading to the cafeteria.

"Aren't you even curious about him??" She asked skeptically.

Who is him??

"I mean like--" since she kept on being talkative and me remaining silent and focusing on walking, she bump onto somesoul which is a brown-haired sane.

"I'm so sorry---" apologized by the sane as he picked up four books and looked up at Cara and Cara did same at the same time.

And since I have this very clear vision even though I'm dead, I saw their eyes glisten in the light shade of the ROYGBIV/ rainbow.

Then there's somewhat an invisible force that separated both of them for several feet.

They placed their hands at their temples, surprised bathe sudden force.

That's bizarre. I've never seen anything like that before. Until now.

I started picking up the books, notebooks and the pens that are scattered since their both suffering from that weird force.

The brown-haired sane is massaging his temples while leaning back at the library's wall and his eyes closed tightly.

On the other side, Cara is resting her head other knees while hugging her legs.

Then I decided to speak now. Its been a while since the last time I spoke.

"Uhm....." I said uneasily, unsure of what to say.

Both of their heads jolted to me and in a few seconds, they looked at each other and then back at me like after 5 seconds.

After several seconds of staring at me, they realized what are they doing so they stood up and walked up at me.

My hands, offering their things, yes even the sane was holding  things a while ago which is two schedules bookmarked at a book entitled 'The History of Our Leaders'.

Kinda nerdy and studious, I think he likes studying; especially, History.

The sane who is blushing a bit hard and sweating a bit, grabbed his things hastily but still sheepish.

I looked at Cara who's bowing her head slightly, some strands of her hair covering her dreamy face.

"Er...." the sane scratched his nape and offered a hand to Cara.

"Zester. I'm Zester" the sane introduced and Cara's head jolted up and I heard this Zester sane hitched his breath.

So this is Zester. Good luck on that, Cara. Since you've been wondering when to meet him ever since in the Mystique Way. Good luck.

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Hahaha. I know. The interview is about Harry Potter with Matthew Lewis and Evanna Lynch. There's something a bit related to the story which is a riddle for you, so good luck on guessing!! So please watch the video even though if don't like it because it has to do something with the story.

~the potterhead of the squad,
Aasher☆

PS. Sorry if you're not a potterhead!

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