Game of games

Jason reached school a few minutes later, and he could still see the red dots behind him. Following him even when he got to school. He watched them throughout the class and eventually when lunch started he saw them all simultaneously retreat, almost like they were given order at that moment.

The class was easy (because he knew everything) he was even the top of the class. He had made a few other friends like the person sitting next to him in math class. His name was Jones and he was a quiet and friendly person but every time he looked at somebody or something for too long he would focus involuntarily and his eyes would look like they were giving death stares. In fact Jason would have thought that Jones was just a person who liked to keep to himself until he peeked at his status.

Jones

[status: healthy]

[name: Jones]

[sex: male]

[age: 15]

[skills: martial arts (karate) level 4

strategies level 3

[innate talents/skills: Silent but deadly

(a soft-spoken guy but he listens and digests everything he hears. He will grow up into a very wise person in the future)

piercing eyes

(eyes that will inflict fear into a person's heart unless they have a high amount of resistance or courage. Excellent in scaring away enemies!

[evaluation: a wise man in the making, recruit at all costs!]

Jason stared at Jones hard at first making his desire for Jones was so great that he just couldn't help but look at his status over and over again.

Jones saw him staring and didn't take it to well he thought it was another person picking a fight with him, again for scaring somebody they knew.

So when Jason started to approach him he turned around and gave him a silent glare that usually sent people running like their lives depended on it. But not this time.

Jason approached him one day outside and said immediately "will you be my friend?"

It sounded generic but Jason hated beating around the bush. Jason using his subs system looked at what Jones greatly desired. Jason was prepared to promise him great riches or knowledge and glory. But when he looked at Jones one word popped up it was companionship.

Jones had been alone his whole life his parents left him early on and he had not close relatives or siblings. Thankfully a few rich people took pity on him and gave him a place to rent and live in. With his eyes, and little to no social experience he was deemed a loner on day one.

Eventually he accepted his loner identity and even started to enjoy the solitude he had. Everything was peaceful and harmonious, he could think of interesting things and let his thoughts wander off into places nobody had imagined. It was enjoyable but it was hard. Hard spending days in a room and nobody bothering to tell him to get out to exercise, or to eat healthily. It was hard when he missed a few days of class and nobody noticed his absence. He was spending days alone playing games, watching shows reading books and he was proud of his knowledge and though he knew more than the average person. But he wanted somebody to share that knowledge with.

He in the end was a lonely child. Who had lost his way and was too scared to ask for help.

Jones could easily understand what was wrong with him but he didn't think that it was all bad so he tried to keep it that way. His rationality became a chain that held back his desire, no his cry for human companionship.

Until a man named Jason Archer opened his eyes. He just said a simple "will you be my friend"

but internally Jones started to freak out.

He started to think about all the possibilities and reasons why he says that. He even thought that Jason was gay and was approaching him. But in the end, when he looked into Jason's fierce and honest eyes he sighed

"why do you want to be my friend?"

Jason without missing a beat bounced back

"you seem skilled and want to be friends will talented people"

Jones frowned and replied"isn't that a bit shallow?"

"Yes, but I'm sure you would do the same thing in my position."

Jones did not get what he meant on the last part but for some reason, something was telling him that he would be reliable and a good comrade. "alright lets be friends"

They both nodded and said simultaneously

"Please take good care of me"

"Please take good care of me"

They looked at the sky in response to a sudden movement and saw a bunch of pink flower petals swirling around like a storm. It looked like a person was deftly controlling them as you could see the gust of wind carry them in a full circle, swirling through trees and around buildings. Until it finally settled down in front of the two.

It looked like the earth and the heavens were celebrating the legendary friendship born that day.

And boops still thinks that it was actually that case.