12 CHAPTER 11 (1/2)

She was standing about two paces away from them, in a sleeveless crimson blouse, with yellow trends running on the rim and on the sides. Her hair was tired in a ponytail and her little red lips appears to dull the color of her sleeveless blouse.

”Hi Emazita, hope you don't mind if I call you Ema?” Matt managed to say. He could feel his short blonde hair standing on his head, this girl is heavenly adored.

”Definitely not, besides, that's what most people call me.” Ema shrugged ”Mind if I sit beside you?” she asked.

”Off course” Matt replied and made room for her to sit beside him, not minding the fact that the question had been directed to Jeff.

”It's good to know you didn't return to Zapper city, traveling with Matt is a torment” Jeff said with a smile.

”Hey, I'm not the boring type,” Matt protested, but was ignored.

”I couldn't, going back to Zapper is too expensive and besides, who wouldn't stay here forever? This city is heavenly beautiful.” Ema said

”Is it as beautiful as the seven-rose hall of Zapper?” Matt asked

”Well, it's hard to tell, but I prefer it here in the Heroes city”

”Why, because of the beauty?” Jeff asked

”Yeah, and because of the tidiness, I took out sometime to walk around yesterday. There are no slums, no street beggars and the city has a good drainage system, unlike other cities in Anadan”

Silence envelope them for a while

”What's the version of your H-Board” Ema asked, breaking the silence. She carefully took Jeff's Hover Board from his laps and studied its streamline body as though it were some kind of trophy.

”RCD 23-64” Jeff replied.