The Scards: Start!
Chapter 22

School hours are over early. The students scattering left the 3-story school building happily because it was free from the last hour that made the eyes heavy.

Kirania walked down the hallway of the school which looked lonely considering all the students had gone home. He immediately went to his locker and replaced the school shoes with black sneakers.

After replacing the school shoes with black sneakers, Kirania put her school shoes into a locker and locked them. The 13-year-old girl slipped the locker key into her uniform pocket and headed straight for the front yard adjacent to the school gate.

Those dark blue eyes scoured the front yard area looking for a handsome young man with a maroon, and met! The figure was leaning against the wall of the gate with eyes locked enjoying the breeze of a gentle breeze, letting his maroon hair be played by the cold wind in the scorching afternoon.

Kirania approached the 14-year-old and greeted him, "Sister. Have you been waiting a long time?"

The figure opened its eyes, revealing the beautiful green eyes that were now staring at Kirania warmly. "No. Let's go home." Then the two of them immediately left the school area while having a short conversation.

"Kiran!! Wait for me!!" The sound of screaming again disturbed him made the two of them snort annoyed and continue on their way.

"Why do you always leave me, Kiran? You still mad at that one? Why don't you want to be friends with me? I just want to be friends with you." Read the girl after successfully aligning her steps with Kirania who was only replied with a glance.

"No. And don't take care of me." Said Kirania coldly.

Aqueera snorted in annoyance, but her gaze unintentionally glanced at a handsome young man with maroon hair who was walking a few steps in front of her. Immediately Aqueera changed her attitude and her voice made the young man grimace in disgust.

"Sorry, yeah. My best friend is so." Aqueera said in a tone made as sweet as possible to make Kirania frown. When did they make friendship?

"Eh."

"I'll introduce my name to Aqueera, a friend of Kiran. Whose brother?" Ask Aqueera while aligning her steps with Ellios and sticking out her hand.

Ellios halted her steps and looked at Aqueera at a glance and turned towards Kirania who was reciprocated by slacking the shoulders of indifferent omens.

"I'm Ellios, Kiran's sister." Her reply was cold without welcoming a helping hand from Aqueera, making the black haired girl nervous and pulling back her hand hanging in midair.

"Seriously? How do you look similar to Kiran?" His objection was curious while staring at the two alternately with a judging look.

"Then? Does it have to look like that?" Tukas Ellios was cold and left Aqueera who was digesting the scene just now.

"I told you, he's my brother. You're the only one who knows about other people's lives." Kirania spoke sharply and left Aqueera who was now moving her teeth holding back emotions.

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Aqueera Zealand Abraham is the son of a famous lawyer in the city of X. His father was a prominent lawyer and his mother was a prominent judge. He used to be brought up with the abundant affection and material from all his family made the girl grow up to be arrogant and arrogant.

When he first saw Kirania, he felt high-hearted because the girl's appearance looked so 'poor' in his eyes.

Her nearly ear-closing 4-centimeter-long black hair, rhinoceros goggles as well as her reserved personality made her sure that the girl was easily trampled.

But when he saw Kirania close to Ellios, he felt rivaled. According to him, Kirania's cupid appearance was inappropriate compared to her for being close to Ellios. After making sure Ellios and Kirania had disappeared from her sight, she immediately ran towards a park and looked for a quiet place to let out her emotions.

'Shelf!' 'Shelf!' 'Shelf!'

"Fucking basics! Don't feel pretty! Ellios is mine! I'll get rid of you Kiran ******!! Someday I will make you regret being born!" His roar was angry when he remembered the incident, where Ellios ignored him in front of Kirania making him not accept. After kicking the tree, Aqueera sat herself rough on the ground while rubbing her painful legs.

Unbeknownst to him, two pairs of eyes of different colors noticed the motion of Aqueera from the top of a tree located not far from him, namely Ellios and Cyria. They both feel suspicious of Aqueera and decide to follow her secretly after disappearing into a corner. Their guesses turned out to be right on target when they heard the girl's outpouring of emotions and swearing made her grimace.

"I feel sorry for the tree he kicked." Whisper Kirania with a flat gaze.

"I feel karma coming to me. What a troublesome face." Whisper Ellios while glancing at Kirania at a glance who was sitting next to her.

"I've guessed that girl has ulterior intentions with you." Ganymede's voice rang out in his head making Kirania chuckle.

"I can guess the goal. We follow the permanence first to make it more exciting." Reply Kirania through his mind, his eyes still faithfully staring at the motion of Aqueera who now left the park with limping feet.

"So what's your plan?" Kirania asked without taking her eyes off. Ellios approached Kirania and whispered something making Kirania grin.

"You two are horrible." The two gods muttered the tattoo with cold sweat on their heads.

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Anderson's Residence

'BRAKKK!'

Helena broke through a room door violently, causing some maids working around her to jump in shock and immediately move away from there. They knew today the brunette had a bad mood.

"Fucking kid! Out you!" Shouted Helena. Her brown eyes went through the room, but there was no sign of the owner. Mattresses, tables, chairs and cabinets filled with cobwebs indicate the room is not occupied long enough.

Helena immediately came out of the room and approached a maid who happened to pass by her.

"Where's the kid?"

"Sorry, Madam. Miss Ran has died 4 months ago. And that room hasn't been cleaned since." The maid replied that made Helena speechless. He only realized that 'the boy' had died but his little heart said that 'the boy' was still alive.

"Yes already. You're back at your job." Then Helena re-entered the room.

The room belonged to Ran, the child he had hated so much since his birth. He always goes to Ran's room if his mood is bad only to torture a little child who does not know anything to vent his frustration and emotions.

Helena stared at the blue room that began to fill with spider webs and dust flat. There were no toys or anything fancy, except a photo figura covered in dust. At first glance, there is a photo of a black-haired little girl with some bright blue strands along with 2 smiling young men staring at the camera. But the look in their eyes showed a burden and sadness.

Helena decided to come out of the room with a raging feeling. A glance of the memory of the child swirled in his head. A memory filled with screams of pain and the cries of her unwanted daughter that she always torments if her mood is bad.

Helena held onto her dizzy head and rushed towards her room to rest. I don't know why there's a little claustrophobic stuff on his chest.

Derrick Anderson and Helena Anderson