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A thousand tears|| Aarmau and Travlyn

Chapter 5

The six teenagers stood. The four boys just rolled their eyes at the two cowering girls; they had a bad history with adults. The two women were staring at all six children with stars in their eyes. A white-haired man scoffed and mumbled something in a jet-black haired man's ear, "I can't believe that is what we're married to." The two women then growled, staring at their husbands. The remaining two men - a blond and a brunette - just chuckled.

The brunette slipped a hand to the side of his mouth, cupping it, and faced the six teens and whispered loudly, "And this is who we're friends with." He got a few giggles from the girls and a laugh from the boys. The room was then filled with an awkward silence, only to be broken by a cough from Miss. Willson. 

"Oh, right, yeah," The black haired woman giggled. "Children -" 

She was instantly interrupted by Aaron, "Teenagers."

"Yes, thank you, Aaron," The woman smirked at the sight of the baffled boy. "I'm sure you're all wondering why we're here?" The teens nodded so she went on. "Well, for starters, I'm Irene and I'd like you all to go the adult who calls your name." They nodded, once more, but in confusion.

"Laurance." A brunette called and Laurance warily walked over. "I'm Kul'zak, nice to meet you." {Get where this is going ;3}

"Garroth." A blonde then called, and following the actions of his best friend, Garroth walked over to him. "Esmund, nice to meet you." Garroth bowed his head in respect and him and Laurance shared a look.

"Travis." A white-haired man then called and, with a roll of his eyes (earning a slight slap from Katelyn), Travis wandered up to the front. There was a small smirk on the blue haired woman's slip. "Enki," The man said to Travis.

"Katelyn." The same blue haired woman smirked. Katelyn, while mentally questioning the smirk, walked over nervously. "I'm Menphia," Her smirk quickly changed to a smile. Katelyn's sidewards smile said everything that words couldn't - she liked this woman already.

"Aaron." He jet-black haired man rolled his eyes, clearly unimpressed. In return, Aaron scoffed and shuffled awkwardly towards him. "Shad," Was all the man then said. Aphmau was stood there trying to think of where she recognised these 6 people from. She was lost in her deep thoughts when she began to subconsciously twiddle with her thumbs.

"Aphmau!" The voice calling her name was suddenly loud - loud enough to snap her out of her thoughts. 

"Sorry," Aphmau squeaked quietly, running timidly over to the lady, Irene, with long black hair. Irene then smiled lightly, a giggle escaping her pale lips.

"It's quite alright, sweetie," Aphmau's normally dull amber eyes lit up slightly. She darted her head up, quickly scanning the room to look for Miss. Wilson, but she couldn't see her anywhere. She flinched at the feeling of a hand being placed on her shoulder when the thought of where she had seen these people before jumped into her head.

"You're the divine warriors!"