Date- 26 Mar 2321
Time- 11:41
Location- Sky Blossom City, Lion Cubs High
The Incident with Corey was still fresh in my mind, what’s going on in her life, I thought she was trying to change. No matter how I try to explain Corey’s sudden change of behaviour I could not come up with a logical reason but then again this world itself is not logical if I try to reason with the eyes of an Earthling.
*honk**honk*
The school was in session so the school gates were closed. Therefore I had to stop in front of the main gate of the Lion Cubs high and honk. So that the security would open the main gate and let me in on my hoverbike. But a few minutes passed and I got no response from inside.
Next to the main gate, there was a small gate enough for a person to walk in, it was open. It seems from here I will have to continue on my feet. I was disappointed as I thought with a hoverbike I could fly anywhere but it turns out strict air traffic laws are to be followed when I am using a hoverbike inside the city.
Now it became obvious to me why I did not see many hover vehicles being used in the city. It cost me nearly $2.5 million to own a hoverbike. $10million if I had used the association guilds card creationist. With that much money, one could buy a luxurious car card for a family of 5. In the end, for day to day life inside a city Hover vehicles just seemed like a waste of money due to high costs when compared to the alternative and the strict air traffic law imposed by the government.
“No one’s responding huh!” A voice sounded behind me, I turned to see and saw a girl in a white sports bra underneath an unzipped black leather jacket. Interestingly she was also on a brand new juicy red coloured hoverbike. Her Juggs were so huge that even the sports bar had a hard time keeping them in check. Considering Corey and now this girl my thoughts were, ‘Are sports bras in fashion these days.’
Without waiting for me to respond she continued saying, “they think their gates can stop my hoverbike, we have hoverbikes I mean we could fly over the gate that’s what the hoverbikes are meant for, to fly.”
Before I could remind her about the air traffic laws the Girl started her hoverbike engine adjusting her floater control to 3.6 meters above ground level just enough to fly over the gate. Then she sped into the school front yard. Halting at the other side of the gate she turned to look at me and said, “See.”
Right when the girl halted the doors of the security room adjacent to the main gate opened and a semi bald middle-aged man in guard uniform walked out, pointing at the girl he yelled, “you! Get down here!” Following Guards guards instructions the girl deactivated her hoverbike card and landed in front of him. Blood rushed to the guard’s nose as he saw the girl’s Juggs sway with her perfect landing.
Deactivating my card I used the small gate to walk into the school. Where I heard the middle-aged guard fining the girl for her stunt earlier.
“Don’t you know the air traffic laws which state all domestic floating vehicles are to float at 20cm above the ground at max inside the city premises? State your name and your purpose of visit.” The guard kept his eyes on the fine pad as he inquired the girl’s info to write her a ticket. It seems he did not want to stare at the chest of someone his daughter’s age.
“I am Cortney and I am here to apply for tomorrow’s tournament. ” Answered the girl.
Passing the girl and guard I head to the teachers’ lounge. I was in a hurry because I had a lot of things planned for today. Especially the creation of E-rank armour cards for the auction and a little shopping in preparation for tomorrow’s tournament.
“Hey, wait up!” The girl named Cortney called out to me. Instead of slowing down, I hurried my pace. I knew why she was calling, she needed a guide and I was it. Unfortunately, I was too soft-hearted for my good and did not use my viltronian speed to the fullest, giving the girl a chance to change up to me.
“Hey! Are you deaf?” Asked Courtney stopping in front of me as her hands moved to perform the sign language asking the same.
“I am not! What do you need?” I said grumpily as it hurt my pride as Cortney overtook me in the foot chase.
“Don’t be grumpy. Can I ask you for directions, Where is the teacher’s lounge?” Without waiting for an answer from me she reported her destination asking for directions.
“I am also heading there, just quietly follow me.” Saying that I went around Cortney and continued to the teacher’s lounge.
“Hey, which model is your hoverbike? I did not see it in the association guild mall bike catalogue.” After a breath of silence, Cortney spoke her mind.
“It’s not released in the market yet, I had a friend who has a friend who pulled some strings to get me the ingredients for the hoverbike.” I could argue with Cortney or just answer and be done with it. I choose the latter. As I could see Cortney would not stop until I answered her.
“Wow! Awesome. You must be rich.” Courtney exclaimed in awe.
Hearing Cortney I stopped in my steps and turned around while grabbing Cortney by her shoulders I said, “I am poor! Dirt power!” Having said my piece I continued towards the teacher’s lounge.
Courtney was confused by my words but soon after scanning me head to toe she nodded in realization and said, “Are you one of those sugar babies, your sugar mama should be rich and powerful for her to buy you a hoverbike still not released in the market.” Though I had the body of 17-year-old thanks to my viltronian physique my body looked like the body of a hunk.
“Your Imagination is rich!” That’s all I had to say to this dumb girl. Sugar mama and babies, seriously what are they teaching kids these days.
“Do not be ashamed. I am also not rich, I recently reunited with my mother who abandoned me when I was little. I forgave her because she is rich and buys me lots of stuff.
But she doesn’t like me calling her mama instead she asks me to call her master. It’s ok since she teaches me lots of things about cards and card fights, In a way she is my master. She asked me to participate in this tournament to run errands for her. ” Courtney started to unload stuff about her past which one would not share with a stranger but she did. Fortunately for her, I simply did not care.