Why is it that school is always the same. What is with that? there's the speeches, the teachers (they really don't understand me), the "romance" as if, and there's the games. At least I'm good at that, well I have been the champion for 2 years running and I am definitely going to win this year.
I walked in my perfectly newly done room (my dad organised it for me) and I obviously went straight for the fridge. don't you just hate people that eat salad everyday, I do. After all that food I think I might just skip first lesson...oops too late. There's a nock at the door, I open it, and its mat. "you better be in combat theory this morning" I gave him the look of 'I know there's another reason' I'm right. Again. "miss made me check that you were coming this morning." he glanced in my room and then back to me again "did she now!" I said. "I know you will want to come anyway, apparently were goin to discuss your champion win last year and how you defeated that beast of a man." naturally I stared at him for a bit "I suppose I should come then?" " I knew you couldn't refuse."
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ФэнтезиAn adventurous action packed story about a girl of 16 who changes her life when she finds a secret passageway into a parallel room in which only she can get to...or is she the only one? The story of sadness, anger, revenge, maybe even love. its an o...
