"Student number… no points can be gained but you can gain favorability, if you participate more in class." This piqued my interest. Something like this I had not heard of before. This madam deserves my full attention at the moment and she have. Even though seeing her pleased look made me wish to slap her silly. I stood still and tilted my head slightly to focus more. Asking the question, I believe she knew was coming. My thoughts are one thing the answer she provides will most likely be another.
"What is that?"
The woman stood taller, the eyes flashing a moment, the scent from her was not that attractive so I had no desire to eat her, which in my case is acceptable. Hunger gnawing at me it's quite irritating. "Favorability points are those who are seen in good light with the madam. Depending on how the student performs in class points are added to the overall scores. For one a student who has a full score of one hundred and fifty can acquire another ten points from Favorability showing that this student excels in communication and overall performance: Attendance, writing, speech, sports, science, history, etiquette, are the main scores with a few adding as the student enters a higher tier class and Favorability."
I nodded. This was a shock. When reading the rules, the main had been listed but the details were not so detailed. This is something that I must further think upon. Nodding to the madam I spoke, "Student… thanking madam for her teachings."
"Teach you is a pleasure. A student with such naturally high performance will make our school proud in the future."
"This student is flattered." Curtsying I spoke again once I stood to my full, pitifully short height. "Bidding the madam lecturer, a pleasant suns." saying that I placed the right hand behind my back bent slightly to show this bag of meat courtesy.
"Sending student… off." Walking away I entered my room directly without being hindered a while later.
First, I took a quick shower and sat on the plush chair while clicking the wristband to connect with my thigh.
During that time, which was not long, I scanned the room first and dropped the guise I wore to show my true form. It is not much point difference. The beauty is slightly more unreal, the hair is full, falling around me like a soft cloud, the skin was several shades darker a beautiful cinnamon tone.
"Little wind." The young man who appeared called my name softly but with such a deep voice it did not seem different. I did not care, this is my thigh, regardless I missed him. Since I could not inhale his delicious scent, I can look at him with obsessive eyes before calling sweetly. "Elder brother!" I really wanted to sink my teeth and have a taste but alas, he might become disgusted by me so I would never. Pursing my lips which bloomed into a smile I leaned closer to the man whose beauty seem to have become even better almost on par with his older cousin. "En, how were your classes today?" recovering quickly before I began to compare the two, I answered his question smoothly, "I have learned of a new system. Favorability points. Other than that, the classes were OK. My hunger has… it has… erm…" I became embarrassed. A being so old felt like a true child trying to explain myself. I just don't understand where the food went. I did the allotted exercises; I use no excess energy but I still feel as though I am constantly starving. "It has risen again?"
"En, brother, what will happen to me?" I questioned. Feeling your body feeding on itself was a torture that deep down terrified me. I had no desire to die. I like this life, I am not lonely, a old bag that adores me and surrounded by those who gave me a strange comfort. The young thigh and the older one.
To lose these would only break me, and there is the unknown, would I stay dead or wander, and when I Wander would I be coherent?
"Nothing will happen. We can afford to feed you. It is just you will have to eat more. What I can do is come up with a way to make you have the required nutrients to keep your body sated." He said breaking the short silence. "Brother you can?" I asked in a joyful tone, this time I genuinely felt the age of this body. "Of course, I want you to always feel comfortable. You are to precious to me." He spoke in an earnest tone; I felt my nose become sore and eyes blur. This feeling is quite annoying, the emotions of this little meat bag is so hard to control!
Lifting up my head I missed the heated look in the eyes of the young man. Looking back at him, both of us had recovered conversing like normal.
We talked for a long time exchanging small trinkets with each other. After I fell asleep with him still there, watching over me like a guardian. I never felt safer, pity even so inherently old I am naive and will only regret such thoughts in the future.