Crazy Baby's
Ordinary Day
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Reva stopped the move. Her nose is a little itchy. The girl hopes she doesn't have any more nosebleeds—can-can Reva anemia later.
After spending a few days lying in bed, Reva was finally able to return to normal activities. Yes, although not completely normal.
Argh~
Reva's eyes are a little clear? Reva could instead see black creatures living and mingling in the air. The girl was now convinced, as long as the strange and sane phrase that had come from Davian was— because of this.
Ah yes... about her? Afraid? Although a nation of subtle creatures, demons or spirits. Fear aside, Reva was a little amused. Reva was indeed unlike any other girl, even watching a movie containing human mutilation while eating did not make her affected. A tad.
"Yourself!!!" The call made Reva turn her head, a voice with her signature tone; without having to guess Reva knew who it was. Kian ran to catch up with Reva.
"Ugh.." sounded Reva grimacing. Looking at the black thing that only he could see was being run over by Kian.
Your fault for being on the floor, Inner Reva.
"Where are you from?!" The first question his friend asked was about the disappearance of Reva a few days ago. They try to align the steps, move towards the class.
"I'm sick." replied Reva.
Kian's eyebrows shot up; as if asking 'owh really?' on Reva.
"You think I believe?" Fizz Kian.
"Yes... like that. but I'm really sick.." said Reva— after knowing an absurd fact about himself and Davian. Half of Reva is honest. He's really sick.
"Well.. okay... then, what the fuck was yesterday?!"
"Yesterday?" Beo Reva's. I don't think they've reached class. The atmosphere was still quiet, Reva and Kian chose to sit at the back while connecting the topic earlier.
"It's not like I told you not to get involved with Davian" said Kian. His hand raised pinched both of Reva's cheeks.
"Aargh... Ehenty..." Reva tried to let go of Kian's hand. The girl who was the same age as Reva snorted—released both her hands from the chewy thing. Reva's cheeks look flushed, accompanied by a glassy bead. He stroked both cheeks with the palm of his hand. The cold temperature of his body felt; it was very comfortable.
"Ya~ I also hope to listen to you Kian.." said Reva after successfully reducing the pain in his cheeks.
"But..."
Kian raised his brow in confusion over Reva's extremely hanging speech. Kian saw Reva pensive for a moment.
What the hell is it?
"It seems I'm too late." continued Reva. Throw your face out the window.
From a distance Davian stood in the middle of the campus field, when did the man come? Unlike usual—Davian will focus on staring at the object in front of him; but Davian is currently looking the other way. His face was flat and looked cold. The arrogant impression still seemed a little there.
Reva.
Clammy.
Their beads intersect.
In silence.
As if to imply something.
I don't know if that's.
Until a black object suddenly appeared—and everything went dark.
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