False Formulas: Amilia

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• Not Your Dope Ft. MAX - Indestructible •

"Any update?"

  Leo shook his head solemnly. "There hasn't been an update for days," he recalled.

  "Alright," Amya said before sighing.

  Days after Xander, Cammy, and Chino gone missing and there's hasn't been any update. Seems legit, but somehow mysterious. She thought, putting a fist to her lips in frustration.

  "They're going from door to door looking for traces, right?" Amya questioned and Aito nodded.

  "They're searching people's houses twice a week," Fumiko said, not removing her eyes from the television. "Looking for any traces 'Chino' might have left. The last building they were at was Birchville apartments; the apartments Cammy stays at."

  Amya slammed her fist into her desk, causing a small dent in the wood. "Fuck, now Cammy's officially mixed in this bullshit too," she growled. "She's the last person to be stuck in these webs. Just fucking great."

  "I knew there was something up with that 'Chino' girl when Cammy forst introduced her to us and after she joined," Fumiko added. "No new person just joins a GT class on their second day of school, now do they?"

  Amya turned to the usually murky Fumiko. She wasn't surprised by her distinct gloominess, but today, she felt off in the strangest way. "I doubt it was even Chino's fault," she defended, whilst biting her lip. "Everything was going perfectly and fine until..."

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"Akuma!"

  The girl with the lime green hair transformed out of her butterfly form and into her human form. She landed gracefully on her feet and clasped her hands together.

  "What's wrong, boss?" She asked.

  Andrew started to pace in front of Akuma. "Remember when you infiltrated Zero Sun?" He asked, holding onto the handle of his jeweled cane tightly.

  Akuma nodded brightly. "Uh huh," she said. "They were almost convinced that I was called there by the leader, well, the orange haired boy was convinced. The one with the white hair didn't believe me and almost ruined everything."

  Akuma folded her arms across her chest irritably. "What a dummy."

  Andrew stopped pacing and stood right in front of Akuma. "Well, your mission for today is to go back into Zero Sun and get a certain girl for me," Andrew stated.

  "The white haired girl?" Akuma slightly tilted her head to the side. "I don't like her very much. She's so sour."

  "No," Andrew flipped through his folder and pulled out Amya's information guide. "Amya Wellington."

  Akuma smiled and giggled softly. "Oh, her! She's pretty," Akuma said, before folding the paper into a small square and shoving it in her pocket.

  "Bring Amya to me, and don't lose that paper," Andrew instructed. "If you don't complete both, I'll have your hands punctured with smelting thorns and leave you there for a week."

  Akuma grimaced from putting that image in her head, then nodded confidentially. "This'll be easy," she thought out loud.

  Andrew walked over to his chair and leaned his cane against the wall. "Then there shouldn't be any issues, considering the fact that you're my personal favorite," Andrew admitted, sipping some wine and gently placing it down on the table.

  "Thanks, boss," Akuma thanked before jumping into the air and transforming into her butterfly form. Her wings were outlined with black whilst colored in with a bright, neon green. She flew out of Andrew's room and outside, where she continuously giggled to herself.