After lunch, Teacher Morgan came back to announce that after the Introduction Day, the day to elect the homeroom class officers will take place. This ignited the students' passion as they will be given the chance to nominate and vote for their favorites. They talked about who they're going to vote even after school.
The four boys were even more excited. They heard that Veta was always elected as the Class Muse. And those class officers were always lucky to be with her during officer meetings. Of course, the princess trio were certainly going to run for a position and win, just for the sake of sharing the burden of responsibility with Veta of being an officer. And the boys thought that winning a position can be a good reason for them to spend more time with the Veta.
"Larry, make sure that I win that Escort position," Kenji seriously said to Larry, the sweaty president of the Music Club. The poor student just nodded his head while thinking of ways to guarantee Kenji's win.
"E-escort position? But Mister Kier, I was told that you hated taking positions from clubs because of the responsibility. What can you possibly gain from such a measly position?" Larry asked, double checking that he didn't hear wrong.
"I can be with my benefactor, Larry. It was known that Veta always gets the Muse position, of course it'll be a good start for me to be her escort even in name. And besides, that position only needs me to attend some meetings and pose my handsomeness. I can handle it, and I can spend more time with Veta. It's a win-win situation," Kenji said as the sweaty president finally understood his reasons.
'The great musician already changed! He's willing to take some responsibility now! The goddess really blesses! One interaction with the goddess and the musician already changed a little. What if he spent a lot of time with the goddess? Will he finally willing to be the president of the music club?' this brought great joy to Larry.
Way before Kenji enrolled at Novaculite Regional School, Larry already kept in touch with Kenji, especially since they both have the same passion for music. He invited Kenji countless of times to come and be the president of the club; because with Kenji around, the club can be brought to new heights! Alas, Kenji never wanted responsibility, and this greatly disappointed Larry.
But now, it seemed that the great musician had a lot of his thoughts changed. Larry would need to find the perfect time to invite Kenji, for a higher chance of success.
While this conversation were held by Kenji and his trusted aide, the others weren't dilly dallying too. They also has the same thoughts as him. To be Veta's Escort!
"Nicole, have you finished it?" In the Student Council Office, the youth sat on the table of the President, while Nicole stood before his table, holding a bunch of papers in her hands.
"Yes, President. Here are her files. I won't be too surprised if I were you," Nicole warned him before excusing herself and left for home.
The youth glanced at the stack of papers. These are Valeir's files, and Nicole only spent an afternoon to get these, but they are neatly arranged. From birth to the present, all of Valeir's data are in these papers.
When he started reading them, he noticed something unusual. These aren't just Valeir's files!
"Twins? This girl has a twin named Velle," the youth said, his eyes twitching because of complicated emotions.
After reading through all the files, he had a word stuck in his mind for a long time. Alexithymia. That complicated personality trait that wounded his young heart many years ago. It wasn't because she was too insensitive, but it was her nature to be unable to feel and understand emotions!
And now, he found a young woman of the same face, but with an opposite emotional capability. A girl who can understand and feel. A girl who displayed emotions, so many of them that he can't identify if what she shows was true or not.
In fact, the twins weren't at all that opposite.
The other can't feel, which makes her like a blank piece of paper. She's too difficult to understand, because she can't even understand herself.
While the other displayed too much, like a bunch of colors painted together in a mix that no one can guess the original color used, abstract, which makes her as difficult to understand.
In any way, they are alike, as no one can gauge their true emotions.
"They were both highly intelligent, always a tie. Not one can overwhelm the other in a subject. They always join the same activities, and this is the first time that they took separate paths. The other to be an accountant while the other to be a doctor," he finished reading all that he needs to read as he kept the stack of papers in his cabinet under the table.
"Neil, the leadership training next month needs a speaker. Do you want to accept the invitation given by the committee?" The Student Council Adviser said as she walked inside the office. She was holding some papers about the leadership training.
She gave them to Neil for the youth to read and to ask for his opinions about the training. If he didn't like anything, she can just ask the committee to change some details for him to accept the invitation.
Because she knew that the lad in front of her is a perfectionist. He loves to make sure that everything to the last detail are perfect. He don't like any mishaps to happen, especially when he's taking ths lead. And he hated failures. Very.
One time, when his officers failed to follow his orders to the letter, he almost exploded in anger. Sure, call him a control freak but his decisions are always thought through, and he will never issue any order on a whim without the agreement of the officers themselves.
And he has a motto: 'Without a meeting, any decision is invalid.'
"Sure. I was pretty prepared for the invitation, I guess. What schools are participating? What's my topic to be discussed?" He asked as he started to prepare to make his speech for the training.