<×> SHLÕVTHY <×>
Chapter 85 : Vocational College Part 1.
Looking at the scanned data leaves me perplex and confused. There are several parameters that I do not know, which is understandable after considering that I do not usually give importance to most serious or relevant topics, they are boring.
And that is without mention the senility of my brain, affecting my faculties along with the fast and concerning degenerative progress due to the Ambivalent Energy that is Eroding my body.
{Having almost 90% of Erosion is not a joke, However, I am not in danger until the mark surpass 120%, Which is equivalent to replacing a fifth part of my memory by Ambivalent Energy…}
Passing through the threshold, i get near the two beautiful women that are my companions, Häränn the Tomboy and Rodgers, My Maiden.
Nevertheless i still have other doubts, lingering on my mind Like, "Why do i get Eroded to begin with?!".
{My body is supposed to recover from any damage, Even if I am completely destroyed, I will just rematerialize again and again and that is enough to be completely fine… , Or… , Could it be… , That the Erosion provoked by Ambivalent Energy is not interpreted as a type of injury?, Since it is replacing me, Like it does with everyone else… , If that is the case, How do I fight this back?, Or more accurately, How will "WE" deal with this undeniable truth?, Especially all those Entities who are less evolved than me, *Sigh*, The serious one is supposed to be Bverxkka… , And here I am thinking on how this is going to affect others, I must be the bad influence of the Not Friendship i have with him, Not the other way around…}
Omitting my thoughts, Häränn and Rodgers intertwine their fingers with mine, both of them taking one of my hands as a hostage under the excuse that this action is necessary for "Defensive" purposes.
{Well, I can't denied the possiblity of being attacked, There is no place safe enough, I learn this lesson the hard harsh way… , *Sigh*, And i really like their touch, Häränn is quite secure once she lose her inhibitions and acts even a tad too bold, while Rodgers is a softhearted person extremely timid with her grasping and overall interactions}
—Why are you spacing out Shlõvthy?!.
Question Häränn with a flirtatious smirk.
—It is not obvious?, I have two busty women, one on each side, And the most i can do right now is imagine how to fuck both of you in a threesome, Portrait that picture on your mind Häränn, and now try to not get distracted…
She is silent for a few seconds, moments in which her breathing is more labored.
{HAHAHA, Häränn has a kink for threesomes, probably she is remembering how i took Rodgers Virginity, i know she was peeping on us more of what she admitted in The Bathhouse Inn}
—I give you this one Shlõvthy, Is… , Is complicated to focus with that mental stimulation…
Häränn is ogling at the massive breasts of Rodgers, the latter has her sight lowered because of it, and an intense blush with a dim smile is reflected on that chubby and slappable face she has.
{Good one Häränn!, There is no better compliment out there than a genuine expression with a sincere action}
The bustling noises around us becomes louder by the second, with the cheerings, congratulations, screams of joy or even cries of disbelief with complains and negatory arguments.
However, those who passed through the scanners group together again further away after their excitement goes down a notch, they move forward and pass through the middle road of a grass valley between two large hills.
Following the crowd, we observe how the other side has access to a medium size hill in which there is a carved a green stone room with descending stairs, and Häränn shows a slight apprehension to this place.
—Looks like the entrance of a subway…
{She is tense, something happened to her?}
—Is there a problem Häränn?.
She negates shaking her head.
—Just a bad memory, Some abandoned subway stations on "Ground" were plagued with Mole Rats… , One of my younger sisters got kidnapped when she was little, Those animals kill her fat captors, She manage to escape using the ventilation ducts of the station, not without getting hurt…
{Mmm?, Strange, Her discomfort it is not coming from the event}
—Let me guess, Your parents didn't care…
—Her mother die giving birth…
The pressure of her hand over mine suddenly rise, and with ragging anger Häränn confess.
»—But when the Police Officers came with my injured sister, Our father kick her literally out of the house!, Braking the uninjured arm of my sister!, It was bad Shlõvthy!, The bone was visible out of her skin… , And nothing happened to my Father, Even when he committed the aggression in front of "The law enforcers"… , But the worst part is, That back then i thought he made the right decision, That was the fault of my sister for disobeying our Father's orders when she was the one who receive more attention from him…
{Oh!, So Häränn is conflicted because now that she is comparatively more mature, Is easy for her to spot her past child like behavior, maybe even feeling guilty because of that}
»—Sorry, Is dumb that i relate the memory with this situation…
Her voice is calmer, but her body continues tense, is a delicate subject for Häränn, and clearly, there is way more history and context of what she reveal to us.
—Do not be sorry, Our Memories and Expiriences is what make us the Entities we currently are, Good or Bad, Correct or Incorrect, we must treasure them, otherwise, we could have never met…
Häränn smile, and innocently inquire.
—That sound like a premade sentence, Did you pick it up from Bverxkka?.
Making a disgusted face, I pretend to be offended by the implie of Häränn.
—That is so offensive!, I have my own sentences too…
—Oh!, Sorry!.
She is a bit embarrassed, but is enough to make her forget her previous thoughts.
—Not a chance!.
—Shlõvthy!.
—Because you were accurate, I heard him say it, i don't know if is from his culture but…
She rolls her eyes and punches my stomach lightly.
—Why you tease me so much!.
—Because i like the expression you make, so show me more later…
Before she can retort, i peck her plumb lips, and turning my head in the opposite direction allows me to do the same with Rodgers, being startled, i walk forward, pulling the pair towards the room, descending for the stairs ans reaching the subway station.
There are only two platforms for arrivals here, but eight of those platforms are for departs, the vehicles employed are large enough to transport about 300 or perhaps even 400 people.
The design in general is simple but functional, and the constant movement of the people going in the vehicles or leaving them, makes the overall vibe quite busy and almost frenetic.
Inside these vehicles, it is easy to recognize in the roof the diagram of the stations, in this case, there are only 4 of them, "Waiting Field" Which is the one we currently are, then, "Structure Field", "Merchant Field" and what i suppose is our destination, "Vocational College".
5 Minutes later the vehicle stops its motion, so we leave it behind, as we do with the Subway Station.
Once in the surface, the facilities of our future temporary Institution are on plain sight, they look pretty neat and well maintained with the polished green metal of the walls.
However, a division in the overall accomodation is evident, two parts to be precise, the Internal Area where is the main building and several constructions in the inmediations, and the External Area, where there are several tents, along the entire periphery, separated into various groups of several sizes.
{They are camping?, Strange, Maybe there is not enough space to house all the students inside of the Dormitories, Or there is a price to pay, and none of them can afford it}
—"Sir", Why we don't get more instructions from that voice?.
Rodgers question surprise me, as well as her timid gaze. She berely spoke since that Shorty Feisty Princess insult her, but i think she understand that she can't remain idle.
—Well My Maiden, If this place is similar to Barloen College, Then we are going to be tested or tasked to fullfil certain requirements, Probably is common sense here, In which case, The information should be on full display in a public area near the Main Building, or across the entire location…
On the sides of the paths and streets of this improvised Village around the College, there are several signs and advertisements that seem to contain the same information, getting near i can't understand the language.
{This sucks, i am really bad to decipher nomenclature}
*Sigh*
—Ahh!, Where is My Not Friend Bverxkka when is needed!.
—Behind you…