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❝𝙎𝙞𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩.❞
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With a round of huffs, you bent down and grasped your knees, trying desperately to catch your breath while also trying to not topple and fall over. Sweat fell from your forehead down to the polished floors, you trying desperately to wipe it away. You've trained hard before, but Nezha's training was absolute hell compared to what Macaque puts you through. Sometimes you can't help but question if you're taking lessons on fighting, or dance lessons, and both of the options suck when Nezha is the one teaching the class.
Picking yourself up, you slowly started to straighten your body again, looking over at Nezha with a determined face. "Good, you're doing good." He complimented, hopping off his fire wheels and walking over towards you, holding his spear in a non threatening way. You only let yourself relax when Nezha held your shoulder, you breathing out a groan as your legs slightly trembled. "You can rest for now, then we can continue onto our next session of training." You let out a high pitched whine as an answer, now stumbling away from the prince and over to your small area with your stuff.
Collapsing to the ground, you sighed blissfully when your cheek rested on the cold, marbled floors of the training area you were in. Normally, you would feel as if you were disrespecting someone for letting your sweat drip onto the floors, but you've learn to be ok with your surroundings. Nezha had to constantly remind you that you were already at a higher position than most immortals by training under him, so being afraid to scuff up the floor should be the least of your worries.
Turning onto your back, you stared up at the high rise ceiling, many lanterns floating around the area to light up the room, glowing a pink and vibrant hue. The area you were being trained at was a connected area of The Temple of Nezha, the main body of the temple held a map that Nezha didn't like to fill you in on. All he really told you was that the map was of great importance, and he cannot afford to be more than a few feet away from it unless he's called by a higher up. So, he trains you in an empty room that attached to the map room, lower guards in there just in case something happened.
Speaking of the lower guards, one of them walked into the room and bowed deeply to Nezha, you tilting your head to watch the interaction. "Lotus Prince, we've come to give our hourly update." The guard muttered, now standing up with a hunched over posture. You rolled your eyes as Nezha walked into the map room, leaving you alone in the training area, the room instantly going quiet. You and Nezha both knew that the guards weren't really watching the map and instead were taking turns peaking through the door to watch you both, but you decided to remain unaware.
With a grunt, you sat up and reached through your pile of clothes for you water bottle, smiling when you found it and quickly uncapped it. The reason you had a few random pile of clothes was because you never knew what Nezha was going to make you wear that day. Sometimes, he made you wear your normal street wear, meaning you both weren't going to do any extensive training. On other days, such as today, he made you change into a light pink, sleeveless tangzhuang, a teal belt of fabric around your waist and some pretty loose black pants. He said it was for breath ability, but you knew it was so you looked put together if anyone came in the room.
You looked over to the door way when Nezha burst through it, screaming orders at the Celestial Guards before slamming the doors shut, a huff coming from him as he turned to face you. "We are moving training outside, let's go." You blinked but quickly shot up to your feet, almost slipping on your sweat as you tried to run to Nezha's side, him holding back a smirk at your struggles. Once you were next to him, he pushed open a pair of doors, you smiling at the sight. "Go sit over there, I need to go fetch something." You nodded and gave Nezha a wave before running over to the steps he had instructed you sat at. The moment you were seated on the gold lined steps, you took in a deep breath before sighing it out, a wide smile on your face as you looked at the scenery.
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