
A pair of teenagers were walking down Elevenia street. Teenagers of different gender pairs have a lame posture. You can see the tall boy with the brown hair with the tiny teenage girl who is the height of the boy's neck.
"Where is it, how far is it?." Satella Protests.
"Patience a little." Jacks.
"Patience from before!" Satella was upset and pouted.
"He'll turn left in front, wait a minute." Jack is tired of having to convince Satella who is getting more and more.
"Huh ... far too yeah." Said Satella looking a little disappointed, her nose looked lethargic.
"Don't bend his face." Jack's occasional protest stole a glance at the tiny teenage girl next to him.
"Get me dong!" Satella with her annoyance, jerked emotions and glared at.
"Little gas." Syndicate Jack.
"Little? Huh!" Satella looked at Jack wryly.
"You are small as children." Jack clarifies.
"What?" Satella stared cynically.
"Eleven-year-old boy." Jack says.
"Now fight." Satella muttered while clenching her fists.
"Who's fighting? I'm just saying." Jack.
"Say what!" Satella punches Jack in the stomach with her tiny hand.
"Say the fact that you're a petite rich eleven-year-old." Jack says.
"I'm not a kid!" Satella punches Jack again.
"I scolded a little boy." Jack cried with a soft tone.
"...." - ".Satella punched again, got a shoulder.
"It's like being patted quietly while being woken up to sleep." Eject Jack.
"Observe Jack!" Satella.
Satella walks along the intersection of Elevenia street. Exasperatedly, throw away his face and disgust with his street mates while occasionally looking up at Jack with a face as thick as it was. Instead of giving a friendly sweet face now Satella gives a sour face that is always pouting.
"Given up." Mumbled Jack.
"...." - ".Satella turned her head with an annoyed wry look. Pout for a moment before throwing your face away again.
"Comechin." Jack cried, grinning.
"Em, bodo is so!" Satella Jutek is throwing her face away.
"To be at peace, no more." Jack says.
"...." - ".Satella's gone face.
"That's the shop." Said Jack.
"Em, come on." Satella nodded.
"The face is so sweet." Persuade Jack.
"Hah ... bodo very!" Satella jutek's.
"Well through." Jacks.
Finally they passed through the entrance of the magic and prank shop. A kind of classic bell ringing as they both went inside.
Jahil shop.
Bells ringing.
"Welcome to the magic shop." A shopkeeper with the appearance of a middle-aged man with one eye closed.
"You're Jack again." Greet the magic shopkeeper.
"Hi mr jenkinson." Sahut Jack's.
"I brought in a potential customer." Said Jack.
"It was Jack. If you say your new boyfriend I don't believe you." Sindir old sir magic shop.
"I ... Ku ... Ngakak. Kikikik hu. Feel it Jack, ****** you Jack." Satella is heavy after hearing the insults of Jack. Satella looks like a kuntilanak.
"A really good job." Inner Jack.
"Hey are you selling high-quality pen ink, old man Jenkins?" Jack picked up a small bottle that usually contained pen ink.
"Yes right. That's the best quality and so good it will not dry quickly so durable stored. But it can't be cleaned if it gets dressed." Mr. Jenkins is genejelasin.
"Can you try?" Ask Jack.
"It's the questioner." Mr. Jenkins gave Jack a quill pen.
"Save it there old man!" Jacks.
"Hehe." Mr. Jenkins smiled faintly, as if he knew something.
"You're an old customer, Jack." Said Mr. Jenkins, as if it were code language.
At first Jack opened the lid of the black ink bottle, until Jack looked troubled. Jack tried for a long time but the lid was hard to open.
"Difficulty." Complain Jack.
"Haha." Instead of helping open up, Mr. Jenkins laughed at Jack.
"Let me help Jack." Satella came to help.
Satella stepped closer to Jack with the intention of helping, now Satella is very close to Jack. Tau-tau bottle cap open itself and Jack spilled black ink right on Satella's body hit by clothes. After that Satella looks angry.
"Jeez, my goodness ... Jack!" Satella looks angry and glares at the culprit with an angry mimic.
"I'm sorry I intentionally." Jack says.
"Eh ... Eh? Purposely!" Satella smokes her head.
"We see how beautiful this little mistress is." Jenkins.
Clenching her two tiny hands as if squeezing a stone. Satella also beat Jack's chest as an helpless girl beat up a man who was as strong as a man. It hardly hurt Jack.
"Since the beginning of this you are looking for because of me yes ... Jack!" Satella's flickering was powerless. While Jack is still quietly receiving the raw anger of Satella.
"Jeez, little mistress is so cute." Comment old man Jenkins.
"Jack***, Jack no brains! My clothes are dirty. Damn it until it seeps into the daleman, washed it will not be lost tau! I could have said I was on purpose again. Now enemies, we are both enemies. At first I thought you were a good friend, I didn't know it was disappointing." Umbat Satella.
Satella continued to nag for up to seven minutes until Satella's mood began to improve, because her anger channeled unopposed let alone denied by Jack. When Satella died down, the words Jack spoke were.
"It's over?" Jacks.
Without taking heart Jack rubbed Satella's back, helping her catch her breath.
"Thank you Jack." Satella.
"Loh ... is he angry?" Jacks.
"Well, I'm tired." Satellas.
"Drink." Mr. Jenkins gave Satella mineral water.
"It's a real mineral?" Satella doubts.
"This is not a jail tool, just calm down. The real mineral." Said old man Jenkins.
"If you don't believe let me test it. If this is an instrument of evil then I'm willing to be targeted, I'll protect you Stella." Jack gave me a favor.
"Well that's the dong from earlier, so men have to be rich so." Satella still managed to catch her breath.
Jack drank the water. Instead of making Satella happy, Jack even admitted to the mess again. As a result Satella rose again her blood pressure to make Satella become high blood.
How not....
"Where's Jack drinking?" Satella thirsty, collect mineral water.
"Eh forgot." Jack showed me the bottle of mineral water was empty.
"Jack, you spend Jack .. You look for me again same Jack!" Satella returned emotion.
"Hahaha, what's it like to be a nosy victim." Jack laughed instead.
"There are still." Mr. Jenkins gave Satella a new mineral water that was still full.
"Here, before being spent again on this same nerve-sick person." Satella was annoyed, taking and drinking thirstily.
"Recently...." Satella.
"Have you gone?" Ask Jack.
"Em." Satella nodded, followed by a cheerful face.
"I want to ask." Jack says.
"Just say it! Please don't be so convoluted that's what a crotch!" Reply Satella.
"Yes that, actually that you were angry not because of what? If I could know?" Said Jack.
"Huh ... by the way are you nyet!" Satella's upset.
"I asked again. What are you angry about?" Jack says.
"Because you spilled an ink stain on my shirt is Jack!" Satella showed a furious face.
"Seriously, what stain? I don't see your clothes stained." Reply Jack.
"Eh?" Satella did not think.
"He's right, hey little mistress." Jenkins said while pointing a mirror at Satella so that the little girl could reflect.
Look at the mirror at the nearest radius. The female instinct of Satella was reflex turned to look at herself in the mirror.
"Eh .. How can you? Loh .. magic." Satella did not think.
How not....
Satella was made to be ashamed of herself as it turned out that her white shirt and top suit were no longer exposed to black ink. It was still as clean as before, strangely.
"The feeling I saw for myself was smudged with black ink. I saw it, with my own eyes." Satella's confused.
"My jaw! What's the reason you're mad at me?" Ask Jack.
"Loh ... Jack, I'll still be confused, okay?" Satella looks dazed on her own.
Over Satella's confusion, old man Jenkins immediately gave an answer to all Satella's confusion.
"Why should you be confused? Your eyes are right. You're not right but you're not wrong." Jenkins.
"H-huh what the hell is that?" Satellas.
"Take this." Old man Jenkins held up a bottle of pen ink as he prepared to explain.
"....." Satella.
"This is a prank tool. This ink will be gone in a short duration anyway so it's not a thing to make a scene, I guess." Said Mr. Jenkins.
"Eh, loh .. so that's it." Satella was shocked and felt guilty.
"Yes .. geez Jack. I'm sorry, but I don't know." Satella apologizes to Jack and feels ashamed of herself.
"So, because I was wrong. I should be the one apologizing for having pricked you with ink for that prank." Said Jack.
"Thank God, I'm glad Jack." Said Satella while sighing.
"As a sign of friendship how if this old man gives a can of potato chips for free." Said Mr. Jenkins, pointing at a can of potato chips.
"I like...." Satella.
Satella took the can and opened the lid of her chip can. Then he was shocked by something coming out.
"Gah .. what is it! Snakes." Satella screamed in surprise.
The can of potato chips turned out to be other ignorant equipment. Inside the can there is a fake snake that is similar to the original in terms of shape. Satella was upset again.
"My heart is spasm!" Said Satella, stroking her chest.
"Thank you all, I'm going home first. Not that I'm sprained or anything, but I'm gonna rest in the dorm room first. It's a great day, thanks for the mess." Satella says goodbye, while Jack stays outside the dorm. Satella comes home first.
Satella walks home to the castle of Griffin Quen magic academy. Lying in a mattress while permeating his regret when he was colonized today. Mood to do the usual exploration, has been lost because it was colonized just now.
Skips....
After locking himself in the room, some time Satella's mood improved. He came out of the room, sat on the couch in the middle room of the girls' dormitory. Satella is surprised by another classmate who turns out not to enter during magic practice so as not to be frozen accidentally.
The princess dorm room.
"Missy?" Satella surprised.
"Hi .. hi ... Stella." Greet the student. He waved at Satella with a friendly and friendly mimic.
"Why are you here?" Ask Satella.
"meaning?" Ask Iota.
"Don't tell me, you didn't follow her magic practices?" Satella.
"Hehehe, I don't follow the practice of magic. It's locked in the bathroom I'm in." Iota said while laughing grimly.
"Thank you." Satella's inner self was relieved, as there were other friends who survived the freeze.
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