On the first week of October, the School Fest finally began. After two consecutive scandals, the academy had now begun to shed away its gloomy shell. Stalls were literally everywhere. The whole school was celebrating and everyone, be they students, teachers, or visitors, was having a carefree and happy expression.
Agatha went back to school as if nothing happened. Right now, Agatha and Misty, together with Cloe and her gossipmonger friends, were sitting in the lowest layer of the bleachers on the west side of the stadium. A basketball match between the players of the eleventh grade and twelfth grade was ongoing. Agatha and the others were naturally cheering for their grade's team. Sadly, their team's blue jersey wearing opponents had more supporters. Their grade's red jersey wearing players were also not doing well in this match.
Misty sighed in frustration when she saw one of their players losing the ball to a steal from the captain of the twelfth grader
"Sighs, ignore that fierce girl. Let's go back to what we're talking about," Cloe craned her head towards her. "So that's about blue number 4. Next, we look at that another damnably good-looking male god. That number 10!" Agatha was shocked after her ears were assaulted by Cloe's fangirling. "Agatha!!! That's Haiden Colles!!! That's our handsome transferee! You don't know how many bugs and butterflies escaped my stomach when I first laid my eyes on him. He's so handsome, tall, and charming. He's the man I decided to chase after this game!" Then Cloe once again screamed like how some idol's brainless fans did. The girl even started to cup her face in excitement, slapping Agatha at the back occasionally. 'How weird for a normal person to easily transform into a dangerous mentally retarded person after saying their idol's name. Just what the heck is wrong with this world?' Agatha sported a troubled express
All her plans went down the drain a few seconds after she had thought them out. It was because when a running acquaintance, who happened to be the red team's manager suddenly and mysteriously tripped on the pavement hence causing a bag of refreshments and energy drinks to drop on the ground, she could not pretend to not see anything. Since basic compassion still exists in her heart, she couldn't help but panic and run to the girl's side."Are you okay, Abbie?"The other girl whimpered in pain and tried to stand up. Agatha hurriedly bent down to pick up the plastic bag containing the refreshments. She also chased after some of the cans of drinks that rolled away before putting them back in the plastic bag.Since there were people everywhere, a few others hurried over to help the girl. One of the more mature boys examined the girl and said,"Miss, I think you need to go to the clinic. You sprained your left foot.""Eh? But
Thankfully, after that first guy whose probably the captain, the rest didn't make things difficult for her. They didn't let her go to them one by one and instead immediately and excitedly surrounded her to get theirs. They repeatedly gave their thanks to her, which made her feel a little bad as she was not really the one who bought the drinks. She mentioned that it was Abbie who really purchased everything for them and that all she did was transport the bag here."Really thanks."Agatha, after confirming that every player got their sports drink or water, threw the balled up plastic bag on the nearby trash bin. She then turned to the captain before replying,"You're welcome. I'll go now. Do your best, I know you can do it. The red team still has a whole quarter to chase their score and win."After giving everyone one last polite smile, she walked away under the heated and fired up gazes of every eleventh-grade player. They watched how she gra
As she rolled over the carpet of the living room while the TV was on the news broadcasts, her eyes went to her user interface where they stopped at the words Pleasure Points. Agatha suddenly sat up properly, a frown appearing in her face.'System, are you sure I obtained these many points out of this XXXXXXX skill here?'An ever so depressing voice answered sarcastically.<System: You didn't do anything for these past three days. Why the hell are you still asking the obvious? And even if you count the number of sex you had with your bedmate, the points gained are so little due to it being repeated so many times. The heck. Only your shop is inaccessible. Your mission tab is still there. View by yourself how much points you got from past intercourse. You'll see it didn't even reach 100!>Agatha's frown deepened as she was very annoyed by its tone.To be honest, if she had any choice she wouldn't talk with
When Paul finally came home, Agatha presented him the few weird devices which he later found interesting. Their talk proceeded from how the items like memory eraser work to how she got them. As she did her best to explain the items, Paul's mind was on something else. He was silently piecing out the puzzles regarding Aeron's unusual change in facial features and sudden revival from the abandoned warehouse. Now he's getting that it was due to these devices. Likely, Amanda's mysteriousness in his and his people's eyes was also because of these."I usually get these from the shop, but I'm forbidden to access it for five more days. But once this prohibition is lifted, I'll be able to procure things again. Also, I can purchase sensitive and highly classified information from it. Actually, not only this kind of intelligence but even general and worthless intelligence. So... if you have anything you want to find out, as long as it's not related to people like me, it won
While wearing a body-hugging beige dress paired up with a black diamond chain necklace that made her look more sensual and mature than usual, in her five inches black and white stilettos, Agatha walked out of the huge mansion standing majestically at the western side of Central Alina. She looked to be in a stupor. If it weren't for her newly gained Modelling skill, she would have tumbled on the floor by now due to her high heels. However, Paul who was currently linking arms with her felt the slight unsteadiness in her steps. So he concernedly whispered to her ears,"Not used to the high heels?"The question knocked her back to her senses and subconsciously made her turn her head to the person walking beside her. She had to crane her neck up slightly because the man was really tall. Then when she met his gaze, her mind became shaken again and so she ended up blankly staring at him."Thinking of what just happened?"As she watched one corner o
Consequently, the School Fest had been very lively. Aside from the sport matches and stalls, there were concerts being held every night and many bands and idols in the country had been invited to perform. Due to this, from morning to late evening, the school was really alive. On the evening of the fifth day, the concert time allotted to the invited singers and dancers had been cut in half because a school pageant was scheduled to be held. The huge gymnasium was the venue and the place was fully packed, even the grassy lawn surrounding the open gymnasium turned into a sea of stalls and people. The audience tonight was way more numerous than the previous nights due to the fact that people were more eager to see their own campus beauties and hunks.As one of the acclaimed campus beauties, Agatha decided to not participate in that pageant. Actually, none of the five people in the Goddesses List came to join the beauty contest. They could choose not to because
Agatha's turn came when a cute girl from Amanda's grade came out and picked her name from the box. Since she was not really a difficult person like Misty, she only asked some random but easy questions and scored justifiably. In this contest, she could easily be said to be the most just in scoring since the bored system took the initiative to calculate the points she should give to those fortunate contestants that picked her.When Amanda came out as the next contestant for the QA, she unluckily picked up Maurice Jensen's name. Agatha immediately turned to the girl sitting two seats from her left, and worriedly glanced at her sister on stage. She would never forget that particular incident that happened between Amanda and Maurice's underling. She couldn't help feeling a bit worried.Agatha knew Maurice since she's become popular earlier than her. As last year's female winner, Maurice was really a goddess. Last year, when she was sitting at the audience seat