-Well, to be a lethargic person you hide it very well, don't you? You always arrive soon, not even a delay. Something about you is not right. My instincts are warning me about you, I'm looking forward to seeing how long you can hide your secrets. - Sophie said sarcastically as she looked at me with her arms crossed, emphasizing also Sophie big and provocative breasts.
-Good morning Sophie. - I greeted her with a smile. - I hope you're having a good morning too.
-Hypocrite. Don't pretend to be a good person in front of me. I hate that good girl face that you always show. That mask you are wearing causes me chills. It's irritating.- She expressed with disgust.
-Stop saying those things Sophie, what has she done to you? As far as I know she hasn't done anything to you. Instead you always say bad things about her. - Brigitte defended me by standing in front of me.
-That! Sophie, no matter how beautiful you look, with that sharp tongue of yours, nobody will like you. - Another indignant classmate continued to defend me.
-Don't talk to her like that. She doesn't deserve those words. You are being quite hard. She is a very good girl. Surely she wasn't going to say that with bad intentions. - I intervened to stop a possible dispute since my classmates were getting too angry.
-How good you are, Marielle! There are people who don't deserve that consideration. And among those people who don't deserve your kindness is 'someone' who is always bothering you and telling you bad things. - Another person expressed while patting my shoulder and while he was staring at the girl who had faced me.
-You see, she has fooled you all. I am sure that she is not as she is presented. You will see it, and then you will come to me to apologize. Then it will be me who does not want to hear from you.- She said superiorly after seeing the reaction everyone had had.
Then she turned her back on us and sat in her place ignoring us.
-Don't listen to her, Marie. - Brigitte told me with a frown. - She is always like that. Superiority overflows through her pores. Why she can't leave you alone. You haven't done anything for her to take it with you.
-Don't talk bad about her Brigitte. - I said seriously.
- How cute you are! - She held me in her arms in a big hug while expressing my adorability. I was choking a little with the hug so I gave her little taps to let her know. She loosened a little but still didn't let me go.
-What happened here? The environment is full of tension and anger. - Camile asked approaching us since she had just entered class.
She left her briefcase on her desk and turned to us.
-Well, aren't you going to tell me? - She said impatiently with her arms crossed and lightly tapping with the foot. - Brigitte, let Marie leave her suitcase on her table at least.
-Yes ma'am! - She released me immediately and I went to my place to leave the briefcase on the table. Then I sat in my chair. I sighed in relief.
-What happened? You are already taking a long time to speak. Sophie has said something to Marielle again? Or was it Yvonne? No, I don't see Yvonne. - Camile asked Brigitte and me while she was doing a small scan of the class.
-Nothing important. How are you doing with the science work that has to be delivered next week? - I changed the subject smiling.
-Marielle... Well, if you don't want to talk about it, we won't talk. I've already done half of my science work... - Camile said after sighing at my no subtle change of subject.
"I've always thought Sophie has a pretty sharp instinct. I don't understand how she has been able to see under my good girl's facade but is unable to see under Fleur's. It's strange, don't you think?" I asked Alphy strangely as I seemed to pay attention to what Camile and Brigitte told. "And why didn't you tell me that my mission has failed? She has discovered me."
[Okay, let me answer you. After carefully analyzing Sophie, I have come to the conclusion that, as you say, she has a fairly developed instinct on issues like these. The reason she feels there is something strange about you is because her instinct is activated when she is close to you. That instinct was developed with his father, who is quite good at seeing people as they are. Even if you have a calming effect due to your ability, it cannot completely calm people who already have a bad impression of you or who feel from the beginning that something is wrong with you. And Fleur has not missed the opportunity to make her glimpse that you might not be a good person, all this in a subtle way, of course. In addition, your ability is at the most basic level as far as you understand, its effect is not very strong.]
"That explains a lot of things but not why her instinct doesn't work with Fleur, and believe me she's not a saint. Her instinct should be sending danger signals about her." - I asked and then answered the question Camile had asked me. After the conversation is over, we all sit in our places and start taking out the necessary things for the class.
[Your question is very easy to answer. Fleur has something called 'bright aura' that is given to all the worshipers of the world or protagonists, as you have decided to call them. That aura allows most people to develop a very good impression of it. That impression is so good that if it is not shown that their actions are bad or their personality is not as presented, that impression will not change. You can say that this aura had an effect on Marielle's 'past life'. That aura also helped to promote her good girl image when Marielle did not confess what really happened there due to shock and trauma. It is a real shame her end.]
"I understand... Then that aura interferes with Sophie's instinct and makes it impossible for her to feel that something is wrong with Fleur." - I told Alphy understanding why. - "But why does her aura work so well?"
[Your ability is low level right now, but the aura given by the consciousness of the world is intermediate-high level.]
-What happened here? Sophie, what happened to you? Why are you mad so soon this morning? Could someone please tell me what happened here. - Asked a little agitated the person who had just entered class.
-It happened that Sophie told again malicious things to Marielle. - Explained to Fleur, still angry, one of the boys.
-You shouldn't get together with people like that, Fleur. You are too good, You could have a better company. - A girl said now trying to convince Fleur to stop meeting with what she considered a bad girl.
-Don't say that. Sophie is a very good girl who can say things in a bad way but she certainly doesn't feel that way. Thanks to her way of speaking, so directly and abruptly, she is constantly misunderstood. We should try to look under her sharp words and go directly to her actions. We must be tolerant... - And Fleur continued with the speech she always gave after a confrontation of Sophie with us. After finishing her speech, already learned by heart, she approached where we were sitting and joining her hands in the same way that we put our hands together when praying, she asked us for forgiveness.
-I'm very sorry if something that my friend said has made you feel bad. She doesn't do it with bad intention. Forgive her. We are classmates and we must get along. - Fleur said asking for forgiveness.
"Keep it up, someday I will unmask you and that day will be very soon." After thinking that, I smiled brightly at the person in front of me and told her how good girl I am. - There is nothing to forgive. I know that Sophie didn't say something with the intention of harming me. I have not taken anything to heart, do not worry. - I said. - We better sit down, the teacher is coming.
-Thanks, Marielle. - And after thanking me effusively, she returned to her place next to Sophie. - Sophie, she forgave you!
-I already said there was nothing to forgive... - I whispered weakly.
-Fleur and you are so good that sometimes I worry about the 'people' taking advantage of your kindness and naivety. - Camile expressed putting emphasis on the word 'people' while looking at Sophie.
She finished expressing her concern with a good sigh and a little irritation. The bell that indicated the beginning of class rang. All who were not seated, ran to their place. The teacher did not take long to appear. He went to his place and take the book out of his briefcase. Then the class started.