

I was pretty sure that I was okay with masking my expressions, but I didn't want to rouse suspicion in Aisling by suddenly acting panicked. I dropped my eyes to my hands and pretended to be occupied by digging out whatever was stuck under my nails. "What will you do if you figure out who ssshe isss?" Kvasir asked. "You can be both," Aisling said with a smile. "I'm not sure whether to be concerned or impressed by your dedication." He placed his elbows on the arm rest with a sigh. "My god," Chen muttered, leaning back in his chair. Knowing for sure that she's a woman certainly helped." "Cross-referencing photos of him with unmasked civilians to the one of him kissing her on the rooftops is a long, tedious process, but I'm determined to figure out who it is! I only have four hundred and seventy-three possible photos to go through, now. Kvasir shot me a look out of the sides of his eyes. "I'm getting somewhere on my search for the green ninja's wife!" Aisling announced, slapping her palms onto the table proudly. I could almost hear the inaudible groans from the rest of the boys. "What were we talking about?" she asked with a sheepish smile, obviously hoping to change the subject. Maybe I should get a move on and finally shove all my photos on my hard drive.Īisling blushed and sunk a little more into her chair. "But please never hack into my computer again, thank you." I had a couple of photos of Lloyd in the gi and Bentley saved there that I would rather not try to explain (and fib my way out of). "Are you kidding me?" Ambrose chuckled lightly. She hid behind her hands and groaned forlornly, slumping in her seat.


"Are you some kind of super spy?"Īisling's face crumpled into something embarrassed as she stared at us staring at her. My stunned expression grew all the more baffled. "I looked at your most used keys," she replied as if it were the most casual thing in the world. "How the hell did you guess my password?"Īisling glanced up at me with wide, blue eyes. "It's not done!" I rushed, grabbing my computer and hauling it into my arms protectively. "Whoa, this is so good so far!" Aisling gushed, eyes rushing across the lines of sentences. I smiled in amusement and lifted my shoulders in a nonchalant shrug. "I'm gonna guess it," Aisling said determinedly as she stared hard at my keyboard, eyes squinted. "I'm not giving you my password," I said with a shake of my head as the girl squinted her eyes at the keyboard. "You're doing an essay about the green ninja?!" Aisling gushed before grabbing my laptop and flipping the lid open. "I chose to do it on how people used to treat elemental masters and how they're treated today."Īmbrose paused what he was doing, falling into a halt. "It's about how time changes society's views on specific topics," I answered. She tapped the side of her glasses with an annoyed pout. "What'sss your esssssay about?" Kvasir asked, saving all of our collective asses from Aisling's curiosity. I kicked his leg under the table and he spluttered tea with a laugh. "I don't study here," Ambrose answered as he grabbed the remains of my tea and downed it in one go, much to my dismay.
