One Year Later
"Here I come Ren!" Nora yelled, sprinting at her partner, a plastic pole tightly gripped in her right hand.
Nora and Ren had been sparring for a few months now, and Nora was just starting out at Signal. The two became good friends after that fateful day, and Nora's health was improving every minute, to the point where some would say Nora would have never been an orphan if it weren't for their tattered clothes.
"Woah!" Ren said, getting knocked off his feet by Nora's pole knocking him off of his feet, despite the fact that he just rolled backwards to regain his stance.
"You're slacking Ren, pick up the pace!" Nora said, sprinting at Ren once again, only to get a pole to the back, sending her sprawling on the ground.
"Come on, you're going to be late to design your weapon." Ren said, helping Nora up.
"Oh yeah! Magnhild's going to be great!" Nora shouted, running over to the door. "Come on Ren, we'll be late if you don't pick up the pace!"
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The Passerby
ФанфикWhile ignorance breeds violence, loneliness can breed hate, if not interrupted by an angel himself.
