Chapter 35
i was sitting on a bench near a lake ,while adjusting the trishula in the wrist band . it looked great . i am proud of myself for such a good sense of fashion . i was still hearing music while looking around . i could see people staring at me with awe but i don't know why ! i just kept an non chalant face . ( the converstion happening here is telephatic ) i then heard fauve " you are such a boomer ! i feel bad for asteria " i replied " why ?" lorcan replied " he is really such an dense one . i am much better !" followed by fauve " yeah sure , you were much worse than him " and both of them started having a word war which ended with a cold war . i was stuck between them . i removed both of them from the bag and put them down and said " get lost . stop being annoying " with a smile . both of
- Writer
