Celestia Ivone's Point of View
"You really won't tell me what your powers are?" I asked Pixie and Prim for the nth time as we sat down on a bench near the field.
I've been asking them about it to divert my mind away from what Primo had boldly told me earlier. Thankfully, none of the boys were with us right now since we separated after all the classes we had for today because I don't think I could function properly if I saw either Primo or Archer. I don't even think that I can look at Archer after what I found out.
Sex is something that I already know. I'm not ignorant about it. But to just nonchalantly talk about it... I could never do that.
So here I am, pestering these two girls about their power instead of thinking about what happened earlier during lunch.
Both of them chuckled at me, "You're really adorable, Ivy."
I pouted my lips.
"That won't work on us," Pixie says.
"You're unfair!" I whined, crossing my arms on my chest as I pouted even more.