《Elemental Artists》CH.4 Star-Crossed
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Moca looks at Draydon for a bit while nibbling her food. Suspicion and interest slowly fill her eyes as she wonders why he didn't use his element even though he was raised in the Zrados Family. Going so far as to use his own body to protect her.
Griselda only saw it as Draydon liking Moca's adorable appearance to be a hero and try to save her.
'Hah, why did I say I'm a fire user? I like the name Comet Star, but my fire ability is subpar at best. That ice would've stayed the same even if I used it.'
While Draydon contemplated his actions, Ms. Everborn moved into hers. Clapping to catch everyone's attention.
"Class is dismissed for today." Everyone leaves the destroyed room with Damien and Jared still lying on the ground.
A girl with long purple hair waits outside the hallway until everyone is gone. Her friend came up to her.
"Triss, come on."
"I can't my brother is still in there."
"Fine. Catch you later." Her friend waves their hand and walks away.
"Yeah, bye." She waves back.
Then she hesitatingly walks in towards Damien, who was about 2 feet away from Jared. She kneels on the ground, parts her hair over her ear, and leans her head close.
Peck plants a light kiss on Damien's cheek. She whispers, " I miss you, my sweet ice prince."
Damien mumbles in his sleep. "Triss.......I ...miss...you...too." This causes her to giggle. It also rouses Jared from his sleep. He slowly opens his eyes.
"Huh? Why am I on the ground?" Triss immediately freezes with shock then slowly turns around to face him. He picks his upper body off the floor slightly.
"Owww"
"Brother, are you okay?" Triss composes herself and asks Jared.
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"Yeah, what happened? I remember me and Damien were about to hit each other with our elemental bodies." He says as he rubs his head trying to remember what happened after.
"Oh, after you broke out of that ice tomb, it hit a certain someone."
"Who? The teacher, or Griselda?
"....................Griselda's younger sister....."
"Who's that?"
"Moca Pharos. Or should it be better known as Shocking Star."
"Oh....... I can't win against that."
"Yup, took both you and my pri-....my precious enemy, Damien, out together. Come on, let's get out of here."
"Huh, Damien too? Ahh. Wait, payback time."
"I think its payback, enough, to leave him on the floor here."
"Ah, you're right" They make their way towards the door with Jared talking about his first ever draw with Damien. While he was distracted, living in his moment, Triss looks back at Damien, who was sitting up and blowing a kiss to her. Triss almost couldn't hold herself back as she caught it and quickly turned around with a flushed red face.
Damien heaves a sigh then gets up. 'Who would've guessed 'she' was in this class. Damn, our luck.' Thinking back to the sudden knockout, he grits his teeth. Vowing to get even stronger so he could be together with Triss.
Outside the classroom
Draydon is walking along the stone tile paved walkway of the school. Tug His school blazer is suddenly pulled back. He turns around and to his shock, it was Moca.
"Yes?" 'Did she catch on? I didn't reveal anything. I just got injured. WHY IS SHE GRABBING ME?'
"Treat."
"Huh?" Draydon asked in confusion.
"Oho. This is the first time Moca has shown interest in a boy" Griselda nudges Draydon in the side.
"Don't blow this. Look at her, my cute little sister. This is an opportunity of a lifetime."
"Ahh, okay" 'Is it just me or does it feel like Moca just found a new toy, me?'
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