《The Forsakens》This Time Really Hot Spring
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Olga recovered her towel and covered herself. Things really happened too fast to comprehend.
The old lady: "Ethan, this girl is a flasher. Don't bring that kind of bride to me."
Kepyun: "I am not Ethan, grandma."
The old lady: "If I am your grandma then you are Ethan."
Olga: "Hey old hag, who do you think you are calling flasher? I am already angry right now, don't force my hand here!"
The old lady whispered to the ear of Kepyun again: "She is wild, at least I liked that part unlike your passed away father and mother."
Kepyun gave up speaking with both of them instead tried to wake Sakar up. Sakar was unconscious on the ground with a stupid drooling expression but it also looked like someone who has fulfilled the goal in life. A peaceful daze.
Kepyun: "He doesn't wake up, Olga!"
Olga: "So? Why are you telling me?"
Kepyun: "It is your fault that he fainted. Wake him up."
Olga: "If you can't wake him up, how am I supposed to?"
Kepyun: "Don't play the ignorant. I know you have a way to wake him up."
Olga sighed: "OK. I will wake him up."
"My towel is about to drop again."
Sakar: "Where? When?"
Kepyun: "Since you are awake, let's go to the hot spring. I once heard that hot springs are good for muscles."
Sakar: "The towel?"
Kepyun: "She was lying to wake you up."
Sakar: "But my sexar is still tingling."
Olga fearfully: "Really?"
The old lady: "Ethan, what are they speaking about?"
Kepyun: "Sakar claims to have a sense that sense sexiness around and predicts near future sexy events."
Olga: "Why are you answering when he is speaking to someone named Ethan, Kepyun?"
Sakar: "It is coming! Beware!"
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Olga: "AHHH! WHAT IS COMING, HA?"
She was afraid that something will happen to her.
A door was getting opened slowly in the hall. Right at the back of Olga.
Sakar: "This one is even bigger than the previous one. I feel it."
Olga got a little bit nervous but the door opening made her think this time it may be another person. Little she knew that her towel was stuck at the bottom corner of the door. The door opened fully and Olga's towel wasn't on her anymore. Sakar: "THERE IS MORE TO COME!"
They turned at the door and saw a naked girl inside who opened the door. She looked sleepy, was rubbing her eyes with one hand, with the other hand, she was holding a small teddy bear. She was a petite, small chested girl. Looked like the same age as them. Her eyes and hair were blue.
The naked girl: "Mrs. Victoria, there is too much noise, I am trying to sleep here.
The old lady ignored her being naked: "You are always sleeping. When will you wake up?"
The naked girl: "I wish I never wake up!"
She returned and closed her door.
Olga covered herself immediately.
Olga: "And they call me flasher. Look at her!"
The old lady: "She is the laziest person I have ever met. She probably thought that it would be a hassle to get dressed."
Sakar resisted fainting this time.
Kepyun: "Is your sexar thingy for real?"
Sakar: "Of course it is!"
The old lady: "Ethan, will you and your friends use the mixed bath or the separate ones?"
Olga answered instead of Kepyun.
Olga: "Separate ones. Also, who is Ethan?"
Kepyun: "It is me!"
Both Sakar and Olga spoke: "Are you having an identity crisis?"
Kepyun understood what he just said: "I meant that she means me."
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The old lady: "Follow me."
The old lady showed them the location of the hot springs. The hot springs were open but there were walls covering them from the outside. The hot water in them was really good.
Sakar and Kepyun were relaxing in the water. Olga was questioning today about how much that happened to her all alone in the bath. There weren't other customers around. She still felt dirty and smelly. Separate baths were on the opposite sides so she didn't need to think if Sakar was peeping. She really needed to relax.
She was questioning her decision to enter that party. From time to time she thought that the perverted one will be a problem for her. He even vomited on her. But it is not like she can do well in a party full of girls. Girls were even bigger problems for her. They envied and bullied her all the time. Even if it didn't seem like it at first, within time, they always come to hate her. Boys would try to pick her up while the girls hated her. She thought of Kepyun who called her 'ugly b*tch'. Maybe the only person in this school that she could have a real friendly relationship. Even regarding all happened today, she decided to stay at the party. She didn't know much about friendship but she felt good today. She even cried out loud. This was something really first for her. She couldn't remember when was the last time she cried. She was devoid of emotions, it felt like the emotions were returning. Having people to talk to was really good.
Time passed without realizing it. She heard someone calling her.
Sakar: "Olga, you have five minutes to come out. Otherwise, I will enter and check if you passed out or something."
Was this a threat or consideration? Or was it such plain perverted selfishness of him? She stopped thinking over those and got out of the water to get dressed.
Olga: "I am not passed out! Coming right away."
She dressed and left the hot spring. The two guys were waiting for her. The old lady whispered to her ear: "Please take care of my little Ethan, young lady."
Olga was about to refute about that Ethan thingy but she just gave up. She just nodded.
Olga: "Come on, we could stay in there more."
Sakar pointed Kepyun: "His grandma said that it is dangerous to stay for long. Also she didn't take money from us."
Olga: "What? Also my new clothes, they need to be paid. I did like them, can I keep them?"
The old lady: "Your money isn't accepted here. Think of the clothes as a gift. Whenever you guys want, come visit me."
Olga smiled from the bottom of her heart. May be this was also first time she smiled for real since she lost her parents. It was the day, the day she lost her emotions, the day she gained a different goal in life, the day her sole wish was raining destruction upon the people who took her mother from her. She has been through hell after that. Became a slave of the prime minister of Zagriba. Facing the killer of her parents everyday, she couldn't even disobey him because of slavery magic. She thought that today wasn't a day to remember bad things. So for now, she sent this thoughts to the back of her head.
Olga: "Thank you."
They left, on the way Kepyun and Olga were arguing about stupidity of Sakar while Sakar was defending himself. They were laughing and having fun. It looked like this was the real celebration to the eyes Olga, even though there weren't any ice cream. She thought of something.
Olga: "Sakar, since you didn't pay for the hot spring, how about we eat another serving of ice cream?"
Sakar: "OK, let's go!"
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