Elemental Galaxy: Supernatural[EDITING]

Jasmine 20: The Duel

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Jasmine's POV

           "The day of the duel has come." The booming voice of the professor Huckle, his one of our Basic Fire Control teachers declares from the podium. "On this fine Saturday!" He pauses as the crowd from the bleachers whistles and applause. The professor clears his throat, "September 8 of 2013 at the feast of the of 3,000th birthday of our founder Leonardo Ravensdale. He built Elemental Galaxy to keep every Supernatural safe from the hands of the abusive and violent humans." The speaker around the open ground booms once more as the crowd comes alive again. 'Some maybe are violent or abusive but not all.' I murmured to myself. 

            All of the students and the teachers are gathered at the open ground. Wearing T-shirts that has the names or photos of the contestant that they're cheering on. Some have banners of them. Most of the banners are for the princess, of course. The people are calm as of the moment, aside from constant cheering.

          We went inside a closed gray canopy. To my surprise it's spacious inside with winding stairs going up. A long wooden table at the center, there's a mini hall of fame of all the winners of the duel for the past 300 years at the far end of the sturdy canopy wall, everything inside looks old.

          "Contestants, send a member to represent your group." Ms. Erica Moxily one of the twins said at the top of her voice to overlap the noises.

            The crowd outside are shouting the names of the contestants of their choice, but the cheering grows louder each time the speaker announced the each contestants.

            "Morgan Parker, Claire Smithe, Paul Taylor, Aubrey Styles and Ashley Moore," the crowd cheered. "Eight." the speaker speaks at the microphone.

            "Kennedy Moore, Jasmine Reed, Jack Philip, Fred Walker and Louisa Ravensdale, princess of the mystics," the speaker pauses as the crowd cheers for us. "Last but definitely not the least... Ninth." the crowd cheered after the speaker stops.

             The crowd cheers wildly under the warm heat of the sun and the cold breeze of the air, that swiftly pass through the open ground. The open ground was newly furnished it has been cleared from all the debris from previous training. The burnt grass has been replaced overnight, the dummies used for training has been removed. Now, it's just like any other stadium.

            The cheering crowd stops for a while as they look above the sky. They are looking at the flying car. The car landed leaving tire marks at the open ground, as the dust cause by the landing vanishes a perfectly splendid yellow Porsche Carrera came into view.

           The people concentrated as they watch the car do its show, it slowly folds its wings and a small rectangular hole appeared and the wings totally disappears, some gasps as some remains amuse. The car then slowly drives out of the open ground as the people gazes at its every move. Finally, it stop outside the boundary into the hallway far from where the duel will happen.

           The car's door slowly opens and unlike earlier, the people are still as they anticipates who's going out of the car. The man is wearing a black leather shoes, gray slacks, a gray jacket over a white polo shirt and a blue neck tie that matches the color of his eyes. The King steps out of the car with a big smile on his face. The people applause as soon as they recognize the driver of the flying car.