A sunny coffee shop. The golden evening light filtered through the large windows, creating a warm, relaxed atmosphere. Ethan, Laura and Miguel, seated at a table near the window, were enjoying their drinks after leaving school. It had been a week since the incident with Aiden, and the idea of joining a hunters' guild was still haunting Ethan's mind. But there was something else, something he had discovered that caused him great unease: Laura and Miguel's hidden potential, and their strong desire to keep it a secret.
The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sweet pastries mingled with the sound of low conversations and the clinking of cups. Ethan, a little nervously, broke the silence. "Guys, we need to talk. About what happened that night...about Aiden."
Laura looked away, uncomfortable. Her teacup trembled slightly in her hands. "I don't want to talk about it again, Ethan. It was scary."
Miguel nodded, his expression serious. "Yes, it was a shocking experience. Let's just forget about it." His fingers drummed nervously on the table.
Ethan sighed, frustrated. "But...I can't forget it. What I saw... Aiden's ability... it got me thinking. it got me thinking. What if...what if we had that potential too?"
Laura let out a small laugh, a little forced. "Potential for what, to be attacked by a madman with a switchblade? No, thank you."
Miguel, with a sarcastic tone, added: "Yes, I prefer to go on with my normal life. No monsters or razors." He glanced toward the street, as if looking for a distraction.
Ethan persisted, his tone softer. "I don't just mean that. I mean... Being hunters. To protecting others. To using our abilities to do good."
At that moment, Ethan looked at Laura and Miguel. The statistics of both appeared in his mind, bright and clear. Simultaneously, he heard their thoughts.
-Name: Laura Valeria
Health: 100/100
Stamina: 90/100
Strength: 30
Speed: 45
Agility: 60
Reflexes: 65
Stealth: 35
Intelligence: 130
Charisma: 65
Luck: 78
Favorability: 85 (High Friendship)
Magic Abilities: Fire (Level 1), Temperature Control (Level 1).
Thoughts: I don't think I can lie to my best friend anymore...
-Name: Miguel Mateo
Age: 17
Class: Combatant (Levin)
Health: 120/120
Resistance: 100/110
Strength: 89
Speed: 85
Agility: 90
Reflexes: 70
Stealth: 40
Intelligence: 65
Charisma: 70
Luck: 45
Favorability: 70 (Friendliness low)
Thought: Again on that topic...
I knew it! Ethan thought. They have potential, and they don't want me to know it.
Ethan tried to phrase his words carefully, trying not to reveal that he knew his thoughts. "It's just... I've been thinking about the Shining Sword Guild. They're awesome. And I was wondering... what if we could be part of something like that too? If we could help others?" Her voice sounded more uncertain than before, aware of the tension that had built up.
Laura quickly changed the subject. "Have you seen the new movie premiere? They say it looks amazing."
Miguel nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, we have to go see it!"
Ethan, frustrated, tried one more time. "But... guys... doesn't it strike you what happened? The possibility of.... Of being more than normal people?"
Laura and Miguel exchanged a nervous glance. Laura responded evasively. "Ethan, I don't understand you, what are you talking about?"
Miguel concurred. "Yeah, let's better talk about something else. How about we go play video games?"
Ethan realized he wasn't going to be able to convince them that day. His friends were keeping a secret, and for some reason, they didn't want him to know. He would have to wait for the right time.
Ethan sighed, resigned. "Okay, we'll take a rain check. But think about it, okay?"
Laura and Miguel nodded, relieved that Ethan had dropped the subject.