Penolope Park was sitting on the bleachers of the field, when someone sat next to her, she turned her head and saw a young boy with long black hair in a bun. he had a muscular physique, tanned skin, dark yellow eyes. he was sitting relaxed with both arms on the armrest, he had a sad look and exuded a sense of calm. She would have been curious about the boy normally but she had no time for new distraction.
So she said to him, " Hi beautiful brown, what is that sad look? Your father touched you sexually as a child? " with a voice filled with venom.
But to his surprise he laughed and said " Haha, is this your attempt to keep people away from you? I know a lot of his people who isolate themselves and push others away from them, but you are undoubtedly the defending champion.... " he told her with a slight friendly smile.
She hid her surprise and replied a little more open to the discussion knowing that the boy is at least interesting " Oh, and what do I win for being in the first place? " with a playful smile.
" Everyone on the 'Jaded' list wins the same prize, the privilege of meeting Aiónia lýtrosi, a person who changes the lives of others to make them better, even Yoda and Dumbledore kneel before her wisdom of mind and his good advice. " he told while opening his arms dramatically, then holding out his hand at the end of his flashy presentation. Aiónia when he come to the stade was instantly attracted by the girl, he probe her hearth and see many things who surprise him, The girl is a little like him, she use her power to the salvation of other, it's on a much, much, much smaller level than Aiónia, it's surprising, it's not the first time he see that but he still curious.
And he see in her hearth bitterness and loneliness, he know for bring her in Well-being, he will need more time, and different way than for others.
Penelope raised her eyebrows at his blatant speech. and answered him with a sincere but very light smile " I see, sincerely on paper the reward is disappointing, but I will wait before throwing it in the trash. "
" Really? Wow, something tell me that with you, not being trashed on first encounter is an achievement worthy of winning a fight with a dragon." Aiónia told her with a very exaggerated flattered expression.
" Hahaha, I like you. " she told him with a flirtatious smile, but one that seemed more like a usual expression than directed at him.
" Could I know the name of the princess for whom I fought with aa gigantic fire-breathing lizard to win her heart? " said Aiónia, taking on the appearance and expression of a knight from children's stories.
" Penelope Park. " the girl told him, liking the boy more and more.
" But we must not forget that only at the start, we are just a girl and a boy who talk trying to forget the boredom they have watched teenagers running with several balls in their hands, throwing spells and jumping in enchanted rings in a sport or whatever it is, I have been watching attentively for more than 10 minutes but i still have no idea of what the rules are or even the principle of the game." Aiónia told him with a confused and even dazed look.
Penolope Park burst out laughing, which got a lot of attention, but didn't care and said to the boy with a big smile " It's a kind of sport they created, a kind of low-cost version of Quidditch, Hahahaha, but as long as it amuses them …" she said with a little disdain at the end.
" Oh I see what you mean, if they're having fun, they're happy, so the plebs won't bother us. " Aiónia told him with a slight smile.
" That's exactly it. " she laughed, amused that the boy called them by what exactly as she see them.
Penelope Park really liked the boy, he was funny, interesting with repartee, and the discussion was easy and fun, they continued to talk and laugh, thus was born a strange friendship between two unique people. Until Aiónia feels a strong wave of negative emotion, mostly anger, like a volcano about to explode.
"I leave you Evil princess, duty calls me." Aiónia told him with a smile as she left.
"Hmmm, Evil princess, I love it…" Penelope said loud enough for him to hear.
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