
Satella sat in the room of need, the most secret room where the headmaster or teachers no one knew of its existence. There Satella gave off as if she had no spine while being closed. Satella closed while massaging her own head. Satella massages twisting on the temples of her head with her index finger.
"It." Said the goddess Eris, putting a cup of tea on the table.
"Still sick?" Ask the goddess Eris.
"Rubber." Answer Satella.
"Make sweet tea, good luck." The goddess Eris.
"Thank you." Satella pitched lethargic slightly grimaced.
"Drink a little and just sleep on the couch." Tau-tau goddess Eris walked towards the back of Satella stymied the sofa. In a standing position, the goddess Eris massaged Satella's temple to relieve Satella's pain.
"Thank you goddess." Satella was just closed to enjoy a massage on the temples of her head.
Every four seconds, Satella would grimace in pain for ten seconds. After two minutes of massage at the head temple, the goddess Eris stepped up to sit on the sofa. After sitting next to Satella, the goddess Eris also fed the warm sweet cup of tea. Satella drank her tea slowly.
Removing her lips from her teacup, Satella pauses to drink her tea. A few seconds sitting and closed, Satella was fed tea again. Satella's low-breath voice had signified a delicious thirst. Satella enjoys her sweet tea.
"Are you better?" Ask the goddess Eris.
"sick." Stroking Satella.
Looking at his master, Theodore gave a response.
"Is the master sick? Let me heal with my infra-red power master." Theodore, offering little help.
"So that Phoenix's healing ability came from the infrared." Murmured Satella.
"Phoenix is the natural element is fire, our fire affinity is high. That fire element can heal the master as well." Theodore explained.
"Only a Phoenix can heal with fire elements." Satella commented as her pain subsided.
"Do you want a heal master?" Theodore asked again. While Satella's pain recurs, Satella gives a poignant and highly emotional response.
"WHERE CAN YOU!" Reply Satella, very gas-gas.
"Basic chicken jago!" Umbat Satella.
Looking at Theodore with a gloomy look on his face made the goddess Eris chuckle to herself. Massaging Satella full of tenderness on her shoulder. Whisper the goddess Eris to Satella.
"Don't gas!" The goddess Eris.
"Sorry master, if the pain must be restored with a heal right, right?" Theodore was still astonished by his old behavior.
While the goddess Eris chuckled again then explained.
"Look this."
"Ahem."
"Satella's pain can't be cured. The pain is a natural symptom of a girl." The goddess Eris.
Eris immediately concluded that Theodore had understood.
"You want a hot steam compress?" Ask the goddess Eris.
Without answering Satella slightly revealed a little uniform to show her smooth stomach. Then Eris gives Satella advice for her actions.
"Don't play the window so dong, there's Theodore!" The goddess Eris.
"Why, Theodore is just my pet." Answer Satella.
Hearing that word from his master made Theodore gloomy in his expression. Down with a dark mood as well.
"My master said I was nothing more than a pet, but I expected more." Theodore's inner voice with a whispering tone and gesture.
"When I wanted to see the master express shyly. Theodore don't look, I feel ashamed. Then her timid face must have looked very cute." Theodore whispered to himself.
Satella was still struggling with her pain. While the goddess Eris was the one who realized that Theodore spoke himself using a tone that whispered quietly.
"I heard Theodore!" Said the goddess Eris, pitched slowly.
Theodore revealed a disgraced expression after finding out that the goddess Eris heard him whisper.
"Do it now goddess!" Satella asks for a hot compress.
"All right." The goddess Eris.
The hand of the goddess Eris was flowing hot steam. His hand was taped to Satella's stomach to provide care for the heat in Satella's stomach. A few minutes passed, making Satella better.
"I think there's enough goddesses, I'm getting better." Satella said while drinking more sweet tea, and when viewed from his thirst this means the pain has subsided.
"Thank God." The goddess Eris.
"Can you replace me for this time only goddess?" Satella asked for help.
"Don't spoil!" Reject the goddess Eris.
"What can I do." Said Satella with a gloomy tone and a grim face.
Satella drank the rest of the sweet tea with thirst. Put on the table sounding pounding cup on a fairly noisy table.
"I'll go first." Satella.
"Want me to help master?" An offer from Theodore.
"DON'T!" Reject the fierce-looking Satella.
"Rubstantially rejected." Theodore murmured, bowed with a gloomy look.
Satella walked out of the room.
Walking in the hallway with the sensation of pain has subsided.
"Class and space needs are quite a distance. Cape is also back and forth in this unfit state." Murmured Satella.
Skips..
In class.
Not wanting to join the crowd outside the class, Satella just went into the class. Passing through the door he headed for the chair that was usually occupied by him, which was the front seat. Arriving here Satella like a daze, dumbfounded for a moment.
"Just back." Satella walked towards her back, taking a seat in the middle row.
The back seat was usually the recalcitrant students, not wanting to get involved it was Satella choosing the middle row. Retreat three seats from the leading position. He breathed heavily in a sign that the mood was not good. Plus the incident once in the morning, Satella gets a mockery from some friends.
Don't forget the cycle.
Satella breathed heavily..
Satella's been locked up for a long time. Satella closed for a long time with the intention of making the head so relaxed.
The laughter of a girl..
"I know him." Whisper Satella while her eyes are still closed.
Satella opened her eyes.
"Emili?" Murmured Satella.
"It's me." Legally.
"Hehe. You look bad today." Emili.
"...." - ".Satella put on a sour face, looking less spirited.
"Can you sit down at a table?" Emili spread hospitality.
"Yes, yes!" Satella replied with her jutek.
Emili did not immediately take a headache and then took a seat at a table with Satella. Landing her ass in Satella's right seat, Emili looked at her friend while watching.
"You ok?" Ask Emili.
Satella sizzles only.
"We're friends, remember." Emili said, grinning to see the condition that is not good from his friend. Without being asked, Emili felt a bit disrespectful and explained.
"I crybaby open your ketawain, your jutek face time again gini cute really cute." Said Emili, chuckling.
"Oh." Satella is still jutek.
Satella who was less excited put her head on the table while looking in the opposite direction to Emili. The highlight of his eyes contained a sense of lacklusterity or laziness.
"Aren't you angry with me?" Emili asked, because he accidentally asked so then Emili became the target of urgency.
Satella raised her head slightly and then turned her head. Staring at Emili then Satella vaporized the sense of urgency.
"After you are satisfied tickle me until it is almost not strong enough to hold the pee! Of course I'm angry, now think to yourself." Satella said with her made-up angry acting capitalized on the power of the moon cycle.
"Sorry." Emili innocently thinks that Satella is angry with him for real.
"Now don't bother me!" Satella again renders it on the table, making the hand as a lot of headgear.
"I'm scolded." The inner Emili whispered to herself.
Hearing Emili's whispering tone that sounded guilty made Satella carve a happy smile for two seconds. Back to the grim fashion of durja. While leaning his head on the desk, his ears overheard the conversation.
"Third this semester we were taught by the staff of the magic minister." Said one student talking between three girls.
"People from the magic ministry?" Said the other student.
Two of the three spoke while a third voice followed.
"I aspire to be a mage who works in the magic ministry. They wear an institutional alma mater in the form of a dominant blue suit with a slight white color." Explain with a feeling of admiration.
Then the other two responded with.
"Cool."
Initially the atmosphere of the class was not too rowdy even though it was included noisy. Being silent for a moment, it was strange for Satella to raise her head to look at the situation. It turned out that all the students were flocking to the classroom. The class capacity becomes very full instantly.
"Have come?" Murmured Satella.
"Oh yes, where is the teaching staff from his magic ministry? Emili.
Moments after the crowd of students came in and the seats were filled all the teachers came. The teacher was wearing a military uniform of a witch battalion. The teacher with the military alma mater was exactly the same as the disciple spoke.
The teacher walks casually towards the teacher's shirt. Not directly sitting but standing staring at the students in class. The French blue milter alma mater is very sparkling elegantly with a variety of famous designer-style decorations.
"Good day to the talents of the future." Guru greetings.
Instructor with wavy brown hair at a rather clenched end. From the line of his face can be interpreted as a man in his 30s. His body was not too stocky and somewhat slender but also not too flat. The teacher was silent for a moment to wait for the reception of the students.
Close both palms while carving out a thin smile as he looked at the disciples. Soon the disciples' welcome began to echo in the classroom.
"Please sir." Greet the students.
Somehow the sound pressure was dominated by female students while male students were apathetic. You could say it is not too ideal, if only five years younger he might be more worthy of cheerful cheering by female students.
"Don't call me sir, my name is instructor Aurelio." Her speech.
"I want to start the class with an introduction." Said instructor.
Skips...
"Okay, I'm at least starting to memorize your names. Now I want to test your basic knowledge of witchcraft." The instructor said.
Some students became enthusiastic to answer the question of the examiner. Most were ambitious to be monitored by the royal magic ministry.
Skips..
"Alright I've bagged your skills on theory. Now I'll do my job as a speaker." Instructor Aurelio.
The instructor began to give the material magic knowledge. Satella sat sweetly listening. For Satella who explained it had been studied by him completely. Although there is something new to be gained in this magic knowledge material.
Satella tries to get through the class until it's over.
~connect~