The New B-Shot: Side Stories

Who Are You, Viveria? • Part 1

~Location: Mystic Village

It was a normal day within the village, filled with many different Mystics and hiding their true identities from each other. Viveria, the Butterfly Mystic, was flying in the air and approaching the Mystic Tree, the source of all the magical energy within the village.

As Viveria arrived at the Mystic Tree, there were a few Mystics that's visiting the Mystic Tree. And by few, it means that there were two Mystics visiting the tree and paying the respects to make it feel better while its in the slow process of restoring its powers again. There were two Mystics that made Viveria recognize them immediately.

She gently landed her feet on the ground and walked up the rest to the top of the hill, with both hands behind her back and a smile on her face. "Greetings, Elvire and Ashy-Mist." Viveria greeted the two Mystics, cheerfully. She quickly grabbed their attention as they both turned to Viveria as she was approaching the Mystic Tree.

"Ah... Hello, Viveria." Elvire greeted back. "I see that you're doing well with your frequent visits to the Mystic Village."

Viveria lightly chuckled, "A lot has changed since then, Elvire. Don't think that my everyday routine would be the same and not change by time as I grow up." She said in reply.

After that, she looked over to Ashy-Mist, who's being more quiet and colder to her and Elvire, as she had her arms crossed and leans back a bit, using three of her nine tails to hold herself as she was leaning and chilling by herself. Though, Elvire and Viveria were there, it didn't matter if she's chilling by herself or anyone watching her.

"Hey, Little Fox." Viveria called via the nickname she gave her. Ashy-Mist looks at the Butterfly Mystic, showing a slightly annoyed look on her face. "What are you thinking about on your own, over there?" She asked in a teasing tone.

"Why are you even asking me, Moth?" Ashy-Mist replied with her question and  calling her by a different insect.

An anger mark appears on the right side of Viveria's forehead and putting on a fake smile on her face. "Wow... so much for being cold like the winter snow." She replied and snapped the fingers on her right hand. "You should've been the Arctic Fox Mystic rather than the "Nine-Tailed Fox Mystic", just literally saying." She quoted and emphasizes Ashy-Mist's Mystic Position and literally.

"I don't like and want to be the Arctic Fox, Mystic, Moth..." Ashy-Mist mutters angrily under her breath.

"Would you stop calling me Moth all the time, please...!?" Viveria quietly yelled at the Nine-Tailed Fox Mystic while waving her arms up and down, to the sides.

Elvire let out a sigh and placed her fingers onto her forehead, "How did I manage to take care of these two young Mystics, in the fist place...?" She mutters in question under her breath.

"All right, you two. Break it up, please." Elvire warns Viveria and Ashy-Mist, causing both of them to turn their attention to the Owl Mystic.

Viveria turns around and moves her hands behind her back. "My apologies, Elvire. Who would've thought that you would be taking care of two students." She said in reply.

Ashy-Mist snapped her right-hand fingers, "Scratch that part, Moth." She called out and Viveria looks at her with an annoyed look on her face. "Elvire's taking care of three students. One you haven't seen in a while." She pointer a finger gun at Viveria while smirking slightly.

Viveria chuckled under her breath, "Thanks for reminding me of that, Little Fox." She said in reply with a sassy tone.

"Just because I'm Elvire's second student, it doesn't mean you have to call me out, you know." Ashy-Mist replied. "Besides, Pawline is Elvire's third and new student that's been added to her list."