[b][i]Cruz Meister and Pamela Armellia
Location: Academy Corridor[/i][/b]

He walked around, looking at the corridor and reminiscing about the old times. As he walked, Cruz stopped at the window and looked at the sun. [color=39b54a]"To think that back then, I would never think about the future. I was so worried about how people were seeing me, that I lost many things in the past. If it weren't the others, I would have never woken up and I wouls still be looking for a corner to hide and tremble on something that isn't so real as I had once thought."[/color], he said. Then, Cruz looked at his pendant. It was a blue cross. an important symbol... held by the late king of the technomagicians. Now that he passed away, the pendant stood with the last survivor. [color=39b54a][i]So... I'm the king now. Heh... when you look at it, I'm no royalty. And even if I was, I would never like it that much.[/i][/color], he said, hiding the pendant inside his shirt.

[color=ec008c]"Excuse me."[/color], she said, poking at Cruz's shoulder. He turned back, only to see her with her group. [color=39b54a]"Oh, you're the girl from the cafeteria. Sorry, I didn't got you name yet."[/color], he said. That phrased made Pamela spin in a rondo and stop with a diva pose. [color=ec008c]"Heeeeelloooo, nice to meet you! I am Pamela Armellia, the Diva of the Academy!!"[/color], she spoke proudly. Cruz saw that she wasn't lying, though. Some students were running towards their direction, but some girls from Pamela's (how should I consider it so I won't say ridiculous again?) fanclub knew how to make barriers. [color=39b54a]"A-Ah, I- uh... see! A-Anyway, my name's Cruz. Cruz Meister."[/color], he said, but she just smiled proudly. [color=ec008c]"Oh, I knew about that already. So, Cruz. I have a question to ask you."[/color], she said, while looking at him from very directions. She even started to walk around him and by the sight one would see at his face, it was obvious that Cruz was uncomfortable with that. After completing her inspection (that has no fundamentation and Pamela became Cruz's new stalker), she asked the long awaited question. [color=ec008c]"What kind of girl do you like? The skinny ones? The ones with a certain color of hair? Or does she has some special talent?"[/color], she asked. Cruz got a little red, looking at the ground while scratching the back of his head. [color=39b54a]"U-Umm... w-well... geez, how am I supposed to answer that? I never thought on relationship before!"[/color], he said, getting a little more red. [color=ec008c]"A-A-Ahhh... I-I... see. I-I-In any case, would you like to bre my friend? I would love to have a friend like you."[/color], she said. Cruz's face returned to normal and her face turned bright red. He gave her a smile and responded. [color=39b54a]"Oh, that's nice of you. Of course, I'd like to your friend, Pamela."[/color], he spoke. She opened a big smile and looked directly to him (in her mind, she was already dreaming about Cruz).