Shoecha
Ch 1- Letter?

VARIELLA

The day looks very bright with warm rays of peaceful sunshine. The dew began to dry up as the ruler of the day reigned. But the heat did not visit. The distinctive smell of grass can still smell rubbing the nose.

A woman is seen sitting quietly under a tree bathed in the light soaring very beautiful.

The man shook his head, he sang a good song to hear. But the lyrics feel very foreign.

There was no answer to what song he was singing. The occasional breeze gently blew his tuscany hair that decomposed to the waist. Or make the white dress she wears waving gracefully.

I ran up to him, I who was wearing my nightgown was running towards the figure under the glowing tree.

The woman gently stroked the top of my hair. He whispered the song to me. My heart melted so softly that the lyrics continued to fill my hearing.

" Shoecha is a line, a destiny you can't blaspheme. Shoecha is a reflection of the clear heart that exists in the light princess," I fell silent, what do those words mean? I looked at the figure with my head up.

" What does your word mean?" Me softly.

" My daughter Shoecha is a reality to be recognized, and the princess of light is there to be a description of it, it's never complicated, Mother loves you," she looked at me shadyly. Very comfortable, until all the images feel more white and fade.

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I woke up with a cold sweat that never stopped coming out of my forehead. The wind blew like that, breaking through the window of the room that I did not close tightly, channeling the cold from out there on every centi of my skin.

I looked to the left side of my bed, heh... It's three o'clock past fifteen minutes, early morning. I have to wake up this early. And again, because of that strange dream. I was silent for a long time, going back to sleep was also useless, because it certainly would not be able to.

It was not the impression of a nightmare that made me feel scared. Or a dream that gives the impression of a sad past that then succeeds makes me feel down. But, that dream about the middle of nowhere country that I always see every time I close my eyes the last few days.

I felt like I was drawn to a story in the classical era a few centuries ago. Castles, warriors, Lords and Queens, maids, everything...

Everything feels very real. The place is very peaceful, beautiful, and comfortable.

But the look of that figure? His eyes described an endless suffering. The look seemed to say, that the owner did not accept. The woman was covered in sadness and hope. And, Shoecha...

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I sat in class leaning my back against the wall. I stuffed the earphones in both ears.

What am I trying to listen to? Actually, yes, just the sound of waves and peaceful gusts of the edge wind. Really not quality.

" Morning El!!!" A man greeted me with his super-devil voice that I could fully recognize. I looked up enthusiastically. And, it's true what I expected just a moment ago.

" hm.. Also," I refocused on the book I was holding.

" The el,"

" Yes" I replied short.

" I want to tell you a story,"

" Hm" I muttered, not caring.

" The el! You should've listened to me, "he took my book and threw it on the table.

I looked at him, taking off my lazy earphone.

" Okey..," I just turned a puff of his eyes over his attitude.

" What!?" His impact.

" Well, you should start your story" I replied.

" O God, are you really destined for me to be friends with a crazy rock like this?" The mess, I swear, I really wanted to stuff his brazen mouth. He used me, crazy rock?...

" Yes... Yep... Yep... Crazy rock," I put my earphones back on. But then he pulled it with no pity at all.

" What?!" Stabbed me with a slightly pressed voice.

" I'm serious" I said.

" Okay, so, El, you know what?" He stopped his words. I'm still silent.

" Sister Alberta, he asked you to meet him, face to face, face to face, just the two," he continued, adding with hand gestures that made his words even more impressed "

Wow, this is great! Really very great! meet, face to face, just the two with Brother Alberta!...

Wait, hold,

" Who is Alberta?" My toot. I often hear her name being fussed by female students, but I always have no time to care about her, or just join in.

" yeah... You don't know who Alberta's sister is?" At that time my eardrum really felt like it was about to break. Almost any...

" He's a popular guy, one of the limited edition editions of a handsome guy at school, impossible you don't know him, because he's that, limited stock, El???"

" I don't care, after all I'm not a snake whose eyes are always tempted by charm, what was that? Limited edition edition handsome guy school. That sounds, very stupid, Fal,"

" Hey hey hey, you're impressed to be mocking me! Stupid el... Fan girls are not like you're talking about, it's good that you say we're snakes, I'll throw you into the charm later," he wrote.

" He left this to me" he pulled out a piece of paper from his uniform pocket.

" For you,"

I looked at him with a "Bodo very" look but I still grabbed him. Open the paper.

Meet me in the back yard of school at break time later in Alberta.

" Okay, you're exaggerating," that's what I said when I saw the look of asking Falisya who was waiting for my response after reading a piece of the writing. He gawked, yes, he was shocked. Maybe he's also demanding a reason why I'm saying it too much.

" No words want to talk, or words just the two of them," Falisya just grinnedly showed her innocent pretentious face.

" Saturprisingly I'm not interested, so~"

" Std... No no no, you gotta keep seeing her, El, please, you know? It's been an open secret, Alberta's sister was an idol, cool, yes, and there's no way she wrote a letter to someone for no apparent reason, who doesn't even know him at all?"

" So~"

" Ou!" he's snapping at me.

" I even just found out, that behind your genius brain, it turns out to be stupidity as well. HE LIKES YOU! YOU HEAR? SHE LIKES YOU, AESYEL VARIELLA QUENNER!..." His shouting.

" STUPID! STOP, YELL, IN FRONT OF ME!..." My reply is no less loud.

" Yes... I don't know, and I don't want to know. You satisfied? You really have disturbed my morning... Falisya Abraham Lincoln's... You're the only one who leaves if you want,"

He just grunted annoyedly,

" Oh my God..."

" How stupid and stubborn are you my friend..."

Falisya murmured, resigned.

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**A: What do you think Fool Variella is going to find the Mysterious Alberta?

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