He was raised as a cripple, but later got unthinkable power in his hands, making him stand among the strongest individuals the world had ever witnessed.
Enrolling to Wellston as a cripple, John hoped to avoid repeating the mistakes that haunted his...
Love is beyond us, beyond what is superficial . We are unable to measure it, so how do we know it truly exists out there?
By watching people overcome their limits for the one they value the most, just for their sake.
Love is simply infinite, boundless. Its beyond everything and it transcends all thoughts, emotions.
The only problem is that sometimes
.....it transcends morality.
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"Dude you literally have to take it easy. You don't have to be the top article every week" Blyke admonished his orange-haired friend while they continued wandering around the school's hallways.
"I do though. It's like a top priority for me" Isen exclaimed in disagreement. The look Cecile gave him every time he wrote a insufficient article for the week, was ; unpleasant, to say the least.
Blyke let out a small grin at his friend's overdramatic persona. The latter however , never stopped complaining about the stinging look the head of the press gave him yesterday.
Despite the obvious differences between the of themthem, they became remarkably close friends from the time they entered Wellston.
While Isen continued with his rants, a familiar pinkette joined their group. She cheerfully greeted the duo before giving Isen an examining look. She then narrowed her eyes to Blyke, who silently assured her, that it was indeed, another ranting session both of them would have to endure.
Remi snorted childishly to express how content she was of those specific moments.
Their friendship remained as strong as ever, even if everything was slowly changing around them.
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"By the way, have you seen John?" Isen asked. He was planning on interviewing him for an upcoming article, for real this time. Even if a vast amount of Wellston's high-tiers knew about the main flaws that the hierarchy had, there was still students that didn't.
Perhaps, John's hatred was the solution. If he managed to convince the raven to talk openly about his life changing experiences, there was a small chance that they could spread awareness around Wellston high.
In the past, Isen never batted an eye whenever a fight took place. But after everything he and his friends went through, he could see it.
The discrimination and the constant looking down on the weaker.
