The Like Competition

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I sighed without turning around. "What now Leif?"

He just ignored me and continued to do whatever he was doing. "Wait... that's me." I heard him murmur to himself. "Wait, if I get..." but that was all I heard before I tuned out collapsing on the couch.

 "It's morning and I'm already tired of you guys, shocker!" I said. I closed my eyes and groaned. Noi came over and sat on the part on the couch I wasn't lying on. Gah, my short legs. I then heard a loud noise and instantly my eyes opened and shot to Leif. He was grasping Ava's magic slab in hand and punching it with the other.

"Leif, what are you doing?" Rhys asked, eyes wide. "Stop!"

Leif continued punching the slab and Asch's patience burned out. He went to pound on Ava's door again. I didn't care anymore. These man-children were out of control.

Ava finally walked out. "Stop banging on my door and what are you doing?!"

"I'm punching the other me until he comes out and knows his superior!" Leif went on punching Ava's slab. She glanced at me for help, but I wasn't going to give her any; not this time at least. She finally walked over to Leif and snatched her slab from him.

"Do you understand what you could've done?!" she said in a squeaky, high-pitched voice. "My entire reputation is on the line and-" She was cut off by a noise coming from her slab. "Wait, a like? No way, you've got five likes and I've gained three followers. This is amazing!"

"Damn, that's one hell of a mood change. Leif, you're lucky," I piped up.

"Yeah. What does that mean?" Leif wanted to know. 

"Oh my god. You're picture just got twenty likes!" Ava squealed happily. 

"These likes seem to please Ava," Pierce observed.

"Yeah, at least she's pleased," I muttered. I sat up and moved beside Ava to see her magic slab. On it was a picture of Leif making a confused face. "Oh, you mean a Fotografía!"

"Leif, can I take another picture of you?" Ava questioned.

"But, Ava what about meeeeeeee," I whined childishly.

"Ok, ok. I won't forget about you Prinxe," she replied.

My cheeks were dusted red at the title. I really wasn't used to being called by my official title but it seemed to be getting used more frequently and I would have to get used to it. She tried to hide her giggle as she faced me and took a Fotografía of me and posted it.

"Hold it, Sorceress Ava we aren't doing anything until you take us out to see the world. We went to the Sacred Mall and got the human clothes for nothing and-" Asch was interrupted by a calm Ava who held up her slab and captured a photo of him.

"Say cheese."

"AHHHHH!" Asch screamed. 

"Oh don't be so dramatic. It's painless you horny wimp," I teased.

He seemed angered by the taunt but not as bothered by it as he usually would be. 

"And posted," Ava said.

"Did Prinxe Y/N get any likes?" Rhys inquired, not at all interested if people liked Asch or not.

"So far... 35?!" Ava gasped.

"I knew it! I'm just hot!" I exclaimed.

"Oh my God, you have twenty already, how?!"

"Good job Prinxe Y/N, and you Asch," Noi congratulated. Noi is so sweet. No one will ever hurt my cinnamon roll.

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