"Hello, people." Ariel said with a friendly smile, "My name is Ariel Abravanel, and I will be in your care."
She bent down, then took hold of Amon's arm, "By the way, Amon is my childhood friend."
*Bang!*
Barbara and Maísa slapped their hands on the table when they saw Ariel's actions.
"Let him go!" Barbara and Maísa said in unison, looked at each other, and snorted, then looked back at Amon and Ariel; the two girls had fierce expressions.
Ariel's eyes drooped as she tilted her head and looked at Amon.
"Amon, who are these two girls? Are they your friends?"
Her voice was soft and delicate with the perfect amount of sweetness. The slight cuteness made her sound affectionate without being irritating.
At least the girls and boys close to them felt that way.
They watched in amazement as she held Amon's arm, soon they began to whisper to their friends excitedly.
"Oh God, she's so beautiful!"
"Her voice is very sweet too! She has those two watermelons on top...!"
"Yes, she's so delicate and petite, but...Those big tits aren't kidding..."
"Mm, what kind of relationship does she have with Amon? Look, she acts so sweet to him!"
Amon looked at her. He wasn't sure how to define his current relationship with the two of them; at least he knew they were friendly.
Amon said, "Yes, they are my friends."
"It doesn't seem like just friends."
Ariel came to a conclusion as she looked into Amon's glazed eyes. Like a mountain in the fog, he was exceptionally handsome. Mainly his eyes, which were long, narrow, and framed by lashes that cast a dark shadow on his cheeks.
"Okay, you can talk later; class will start." The teacher drew attention. Then he added, "Student Ariel, there's an empty table in the back row next to student Darlan; sit there."
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At lunch break, Ariel went with Amon to eat. Obviously, it wouldn't be just the two of them, Maísa, Julia, and Barbara were together with them.
Walking down the school hallway, Amon was as indifferent as ever. However, the way he stuffed his hands in his pockets gave him a cool, dandy-like appearance.
It didn't take them long to reach their destination.
"It's here," Barbara said.
The place was a beautiful lawn with a pink petal tree in the shape of a heart. They spread out a picnic blanket as they sat in a circular fashion, with their lunchboxes in front of them.
"You two aren't childhood sweethearts, are you?" Seeing how familiar Ariel was with Amon and seeing her smile at him, Barbara asked.
Upon hearing Barbara's doubt, Ariel was caught between laughter and tears.
"He didn't even know I was a girl; he confessed, saying he thought I was a boy." Ariel wiped the trail of tears away.
"Doesn't that bother you?" Julia raised an eyebrow at her.
"Should it?" Ariel laughed again, "Wow, I wasn't even ten years old the last time I saw Amon; it's not like these movies that portray swearing your love or something. I was just an innocent friend, no malice, not even knowing what love was, so how could we be dating?"
"But you came to this school because of him, yes?" Maisa asked.
"Exactly." She admitted: "I did just that, but not out of love, but because I value the friendship I have with him. But, wow, you guys are very precocious; I'm only 17. I want to live, learn, get stronger, have friends, so I can't think of something like dating."
"Strengthening, is it your current focus?" Amon asked indifferently.
"Yes, I want to get to have five genetic unlocks before I even think about getting married." She said, "My aim is to be strong like the Apostle of Flames."
"She has six genetic unlocks, one of the most powerful women in the human race." Barbara asked dubiously, "She got married when she had five genetic unlocks?"
"Yes." Ariel's eyes were full of wonder and praise, "She married Red King at age 50 when she had five genetic unlocks."
This is an unknown fact to most people!
"I didn't know that…" Julia muttered.
"Me neither." Barbara was surprised. As she also used flames, she was very interested in knowing about the most powerful people who used them as well.
"This is confidential; I have this information because of my father…" She didn't seem to want to talk about her father too much, she even seemed uncomfortable talking.
Julia changed the subject, "I see, so this is good." She smiled.
With those enormous tits that defy gravity, it would be hard for them to compete against it.
"Hehe. You three seem to be romantically interested in Amon, yes?" She saw their eyes and knew she was right, "I like the friendship I have with Amon, nothing more, feel free to be my friends too. I want trusted friends to train with me, as training with other people is more profitable than alone."
"In a sense, it's true." Barbara said, "I always end up procrastinating when I'm alone, but when my mom trains with me, I end up training longer."
"Do you train alone all the time, Ariel?" Julia asked.
"What do you think?" Ariel lifted her chin. The sun highlighted the jade features of her face, and the angle of her smile had an intense glow that couldn't be hidden.
She stroked her light eyebrows with her hand and laughed softly: "I spent a lot of time training alone. But, in my childhood, I trained with Amon, and that was the time I progressed most satisfactorily. That's why I'm here, because of the friendship I have with him, and possibly train with him again."
"If so, come to the mountains with us for the weekend," Amon said indifferently, then continued to eat peacefully.
"I will." Ariel was excited, she was one of those training freaks; in that respect, she was similar to Amon...
"My mother is going too," Barbara announced. She looked at Maisa and Julia, she felt something changed in the twins. She needed a bigger 'arsenal' to fight them.
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- June 24th of the year 3031 -
In front of the house were Amon, Julia, and Maisa.
Up ahead was a white limousine.
"Enter!" Bianca's voice was soft yet charming as she called out to them.
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