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{»ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴠɪᴇᴡ ᴏғ ʟᴏᴠᴇ«} I 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 8 💌

𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐄𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫

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At the capital

The five of them have finally arrived at the capital city where they saw so many young people that are applying for the lotto, not only that but they even see unfamiliar people, meaning not only the people in their nation have heard the news and wanted to apply, but also from foreign countries.

Alex - wow, i never knew so many people wanting the scholarship..

Ant - who wouldn't..

As they were looking around, suddenly the announcer went up against the people as he started to announce that Earl Darryl Halo and crown prince Clayton Carson will be part of the interview making all of the people gasp and now getting really nervous.

George - are you fucking kidding me!

Zak pov - oh no.. this is bad..

As the five of them panics, mostly Zak.. the announcer then called out the names who would be interviewed, as they were called in, the five of them started to discuss or mostly Zak wanted to continue this interview, knowing the master of the Halo clan is actually in the capital and one of the judge.

Karl told Zak to calm down but he couldn't.. this was his enemy and he cannot sit still and just ignore this. George agreed knowing the crown prince was also part of the judge and didn't want to get caught up in a mess.

Sure they were right, but the three try to convince them not to quit knowing they have gone this far ahead, Alex even said to not ruin the opportunity yet the two still have one major doubt as George even asked if this was even worth it to lose a life.

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Inside the Royal Chapel

Wilbur - *yawns* your talent has no use to be in this school, FUCKING GET OUT!!!

??? - y..yes.. i.. im very sorry.. *cries and run away*

Velvet - that was a bit harsh

Darryl - well it is true.. she wasn't even that smart to know the 7 verval historians of our nation.. even my daughter knows it with a complete history..

Nick - AUGH! THIS IS SO BORING!

Clay - how many fuckers did we manage go accept anyway?

Darryl - *looks document* out of 150 participants.. only 13 have been accepted..

Wilbur - sheesh only 13? wow.. i knew many commoners are dumb..

Darryl - mostly nobles.. like they are only accepted in this school because they have the money to enroll..

Clay - true, if we were to ever interview them, i do get a feeling only 5 people will be accepted..

Velvet - they say nobles are smart because they get expensive education.. yet lazy enough not to actually learn

The five of them sigh in disappointment and when Wilbur told the guards to bring the next one, they nodded as they went to grab the next participant. As Wilbur kept yawning from how boring this was. One familiar voice he suddenly recognized as he sat back steadily and widened his eyes when he saw who was sitting in front of him.