"They won't like it."
She sat on her broom sideways and the broom began to fly.
"You're the one who saw it," Layla warned. After all, it was one thing to undertake this responsibility together and another to undertake it alone.
Eko sighed helplessly. She even said that Layla would be angry. "I could pretend I didn't see him"
Layla cried out in anger.
"Echo!"
The warning sounded muffled by the cloth covered in her mouth. Eko was a thirteen-four-year-old girl of masculine appearance, with blunt cut ends at ear level and dark hair with blue dyes. Layla looked more feminine. Her long blonde hair was in a ponytail, and her hazel eyes shone with charm, despite the slight freckles on her face. Her physique was mature, resembling a fifteen-year-old girl.
"There's no point in holding her to
