"Stop." And so I did.
Luckily I'm a calm and patient individual, so I didn't REALLY snap at baldy.
While pointing her cyan blade at my throat, I felt the chilly steel as she spoke with an indifferent voice "You've said enough, things said in the heat of the moment, you will find, are often regrettable. Calm yourself young man." her blue pupils mercilessly pierced my soul. Cold sweat formed on my forehead.
"Fucking asshole." My sworn enemy spat out.
The blue haired lady – probably – teacher sheathed her sword after seeing me nod in confirmation.
Not sure what she meant because I was very patient and calm throughout the ordeal, right? Damn it.
Behind the blue haired ice-queen, - which, I daresay, had a uniquely beautiful hair – showed up a tall, strong-looking man with cropped black hair and an ugly looking scar on his right cheek - which, I daresay, looked somewhat scary - with widespread hands. The man clapped his hands as if trying to draw everyone's attention and said in a very deep voice "Now now, everyone, please turn your attention to the platform at the front of the field." His smile really didn't suit his scary looking face.
As I turned my head towards the edge of the sand field I realized, this red-haired pretty boy, he didn't say anything ever since we ran into the robbers, was he shaking in his luxury boots?
On the platform a very knightly-looking person with an extremely stern expression on his face - so natural that it made me wonder if his face was actually just permanently stuck from frowning too much - was standing behind a black podium with a small, black stone that had white stripes on it.
"Students, I welcome you all, I am the captain of the knight's unit - Silver-1 - of the royal army, Gorin." stern-face gave a short salute "I also work in this academy as the weaponized-combat instructor." His voice was basically as deep as the voice of the scarred person, but it's kinda weird that I can hear him so well from this distance. Is there some sound amplifying Seal's power inside the stone or something? How interesting.
"We will now have a few words from your student council president." Red-hair was the person that stepped up to the podium next.
Very much unsurprisingly so.
His name isn't Charisma for nothing... Or at all but that's beside the point.
"My fellow students, I wish to welcome each and every one of you." He said with a clear voice that sounded strange as it was somewhat louder than expected.
"My name is Leonardo, but you can call me Leo," is he for real? I swear he practices this line in front of a mirror... "Some of you know me as Leonardo Hyland – son of the king and 3rd in line for the throne, but please, just think of me as one of your fellow students, feel free to come to me as well as the other student council members for any complaints you may have."
I wonder if him being the 3rd prince was a very important thing to point out, if I was working right now, that big tree to the left of us would have been an awfully convenient spot to assassinate him from with a single poisoned arrow.
After Red-Haired Charisma left the stage, the scarred, powerful-looking person walked up, is he someone important?
"Dear children" 20 Year olds, by the way... "my name is Rick Liamendo and I am the principal of the military academy of Mil-Ansk, pleased to make your acquaintance.'' He stopped to give a small bow and everybody started clapping and cheering.
"I'll keep this speech brief, in our academy city, status or social standings do not apply, if you are qualified to be here then that's that." He opened up his clasped hands and announced in a loud voice.
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A Lifes Journey
FantasyThe power of a word could make the impossible, possible. In a world filled with the sealed meaning of language, words hold greater power. Lifes, the young assassin deals with the darkness of his past and the ghosts of regret that follow him as he le...