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The auditorium buzzed with activity. Students from different academies mingled, exchanging nervous glances while sizing each other up. The air was thick with anticipation. The pressure to perform well weighed on everyone.
Instructor Rūno stood by the class in their designated area, ensuring everyone was accounted for before addressing them once more. "Remember why you're here..." He said firmly. "This is your opportunity to demonstrate your abilities, but also to learn. Show respect, stay focused, and just have some fun."
As Rūno spoke, Kamiwaii's eyes drifted to the other side of the room, where Robu Sutōn sat surrounded by his group. Sutō nudged Kamiwaii, breaking his train of thought.
"Man, f*ck them n*ggas...They ain't gon' do nun' while we're here!"
Kamiwaii nodded, steeling himself. "You' right, them n*ggas don't want to die today!"
"'Scuse me...."
"HEY!"
"'Watchout'....'scuse me...."
"Yo, what the—"
"Aye man, I said excuse me!" Kūrī mugged as he made his way through the aisle.
Sutō chuckled. "Aye, When you get here vro?" He smirked as he dapped Kūrī.
Kūrī sighed. "Just now man, I overslept!
"How you get here?" Kamiwaii chuckled as they exchanged the same gesture.
"Man...Headmaster Sōrān had one of the guards drop me off in the academy truck, said I had to come even if I was late!"
"You got written up didn't you?" Kure laughed as he dapped him.
Kūrī shrugged. "Nah, just told me that I needed to be here, so, get on the bus!"
"KATTO! Instructor Rūno barked, startling most of the students in the area. "Glad to see you could join us today.
Kūrī nodded in agreement.
"Five demerits for being late!" He informed nonchalantly.
Kūrī rolled his eyes. "Figured—"
Abruptly, the auditorium lights dimmed. A bright light cast on the stage, illuminating the scene. Slowly, the excited chatter of the students fell silent across the 10 districts—anticipation sweeping over the room.
"Welcome, students, welcome!" The announcer smiled as he entered center stage. "Thank you for joining this year's Mock VAULTING seminar, proudly sponsored by the Fōto Rōdāderu Fire & Safety Museum. "I'm your host, Kendo Ramā, and I'm truly honored to be hosting for the fifth year in a row. A big thank you to the Fire & Safety administration for having me again this year!" He nodded.
Kendo Ramā [Rank XX; Operation: Special Training] was a renowned instructor from District 6, known for his exceptional skills and rigorous training methods. His reputation as a formidable teacher extended far beyond his district, earning him respect and admiration throughout the city. Kendo Ramā's dedication to his craft was unmatched, and his training sessions were legendary for pushing students to their limits, both physically and mentally. He believed in cultivating not just strength, but also discipline and strategy, ensuring that his students were well-rounded and prepared for any challenge. Only standing at a whomping 5'6, many sought to learn under his tutelage, but only a few were able to endure his rigorous regime. Kendo Ramā's influence on his students was profound, instilling in them a sense of honor and an unwavering commitment to excellence. His complexion was bronze, his hair was styled in a patterned braid, red coils weaved throughout the pattern.
Queued applause erupted throughout the auditorium. Sutō sarcastically clapped his hands together, prompting Kūrī and Kure to chuckle and joke about his actions. Kamiwaii smirked, still sitting patiently as the audience applause died down.
"Looks like we have a full house tonight!" Kendo Ramā nodded, engaging with the crowd. "But, before we get started, I'd like to introduce the schools that have come to join us today from across all 10 Districts. Each school represents the diverse talents and unique strengths of their communities, and we're honored to have you all here with us."
The auditorium exploded with thunderous applause, echoing through the room as waves of cheers and loud clapping filled the air, creating an electrifying atmosphere that reverberated with excitement.
Kendo Ramā smiled. "Now—we couldn't have all your fellow classmates here with us today—we simply don't have enough room for that!" He joked, prompting a wave of laughter from the students. "But don't worry, they'll eventually get their chance to come down and participate just like the rest of you! So, let's start with introducing DISTRICT 1: Meikuhiru Academy, Nochichi Academy, and Yangu Dagā Academy!"
Students from their respective schools erupted into applause and cheers as their names were announced, their pride and excitement palpable in the air.
"DISTRICT 2: Reí Tonpuson Academy, J.E Uiriamuzu Academy and Jēmuzu Kuremenzu Academy
DISTRICT 3: Fōto Rōdāderu Academy, Mai Prep and Vaisu Institute
DISTRICT 4: Menbāzu Onrī Prep, Rea Institute and Taido Academy!"
The energy in the room surged as each school was recognized, with students beaming with pride, exchanging high-fives and celebratory gestures. The atmosphere was charged with enthusiasm, creating a symphony of clapping and joyful exclamations that seemed to shake the very walls of the auditorium. As the announcements continued, the students' anticipation and excitement only grew, each name called adding to the crescendo of celebration that filled the space.
"And being the only District to have only one surviving school, DISTRICT 5: Buaisōna Academy!"
"WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF!" Kure cheered, his fist pumping in excitement.
Despite being the only district with a single standing academy, Buaisōna made its presence known as the loudest in the room. Their cheers and applause resonated above all others, a testament to their spirit and unity. The small but mighty group from Buaisōna filled the auditorium with a roar of enthusiasm that belied their numbers, drawing the attention of everyone present.
"That's what I'm talking about Buaisōna! And now, representing my district—the BEST district—DISTRICT 6: Sentoruisu Academy, Komputon Academy, and Hōsōn Prep!"
The mention of District 6 was met with enthusiastic applause from their representatives. The students from Sentoruisu Academy, Komputon Academy, and Hōsōn Prep clapped and cheered loudly, their excitement and pride in their district evident as they rallied together in support of their peers.
Kendo Ramā cleared his throat.
"DISTRICT 7: Netherrack Institute, Hope Academy, Flores Prep
DISTRICT 8: Ichijūnana Academy, Gimonfu Academy, Ribenji Academy
DISTRICT 9: Sukinzu Academy, Baddo Baibusu Prep, Aisu Prep
And last but not least....
DISTRICT 10: Irebun Institute, Peinteddo Institute, Uruf Academy! Everyone give yourselves another round of applause!" Kendo Ramā encouraged.
The whole room erupted in applause, with cheers and clapping resonating throughout the auditorium. The collective energy and enthusiasm created an electrifying atmosphere, as students from all districts joined in the celebration and support for their peers.
"I know everyone is eager to get started. Each of these schools brings a unique set of skills and a spirit of competition that will make today's events unforgettable. As we move forward, let's remember to support and cheer for one another, embracing the true spirit of camaraderie and competition. Now, let's dive into the festivities and see what each district has in store for us!"
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VAGABOND
FantasyKamiwaii wasn't sure why he felt so compelled to go in the particular direction, but it was strong. So he took a different path. In the extraordinary city of Meikuhiru, where the race for success is a relentless battle against time and fate, join...
