Hiriya and Rita walk to Riyata Academy together everyday since they started attending that academy. The scenery would always be the same, Blue sky, the lone tree with no leaves, the small park the two used to play in, the shopping district and the road running along by the walkway, a couple of cars zoomed by them.
They were coming round the curve and saw a familiar face appearing from out of one of the small alleyways. He wore only a school uniform and wore glasses; he also had dark blue hair like the night sky and a pair of dark brown eyes.
“HEY, ICE!” Hiriya yelled.
The person turned and looked at the pair.
“Good morning, Hiriya, Rita.” Ice said.
Ryouto Hirito, also known as Ice. He was called this because of his attitude in the first year, cold and distant. But as he “warmed” up to Hiriya and Rita, the rest of the class also bonded with him. However no one really understood where or why he was sent to this academy, as he never attended any physical classes.
“Ya~ you’ve really changed a lot in a year, Ice. Before, you wouldn’t even bother to say hello.” Hiriya said.
“Maane.” Ice replied.
The trio kept walking, chatting and joking along the way…
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The Lost Exile: Hiriya's Lost Memorial
FantasyYear 20XX FE (First Exile). Unknown enemies known as “Judgements” have attacked the world. Humans were on verge of defeat, military equipment didn’t work, dozens of countries fell into chaos and darkness, until the first batch of Exilers were born… ...
