"Brianna?"
"Here," she said.
"Kyosuke?"
"Here," a familiar voice said.
"Suzuka?"
"Here," I said as she continued to work her way down the list of names. There were names from all sorts of regions, I'm pretty sure Elizabeth is from England, and Kyosuke and Mahiru are from Japan. I never quite knew how many different cultures would be in this school. You'd think other countries then Japan would have Ascension schools, but I guess not. Once this lady finished her roll call, she turned her head up to face all of us.
"Welcome to class 1-C, new Ascenders. I'm sorry if I botched your name with the call, I'll get them down to par soon enough," she said as she turned to the board and wrote some scribbles on it, before turning back to us and pointing at these scribbles. "My name is Miss Uni, and I'll be your homeroom teacher for the remainder of the year. Before moving forward, we will need to vote on a class representative, so I'll need a few nominees from the group," she asks as she gives a soft smile. She honestly creeps me out a bit, her short demeaner with her long black hair was a bit odd, but even more then that was the fact she was wearing a lab coat. Such weird fashion.
"I nominate Suzuka!" Kyosukes familiar voice said
"Suzuka is one nominee, anyone else?" Uni said
"Wait what? I don't think I'd make a good-" I said as I was interrupted by the door sliding open with a crash. This sent silence across the room as we all looked toward the door. A boy with baggy black pants, and a white collared shirt that wasn't buttoned to the top, walked into the room. His left hand was above his shoulder, holding his over shirt in his hand. Miss Unis eyebrow twitched softly as her smile was forced, looking at the boy, with anger clear on her face. He walks all the way up to her and gives a smirk.
"Sorry I was late teach. I got lost on my way here," he said.
"There were clear signs, it's surprising you got lost," Miss Uni said.
"Yeah well that's what happened,"
"Since you weren't here when I was calling names, I'm assuming you're Azura, correct?"
"That's me, where's my seat?"
She lets out a sigh of doubt towards Azura, she clearly was unhappy. "It's right over... hmm? All the seats are filled? Your seat should be next to... Suzuka" she says as she looks next to me, seeing Xerthia in the supposed seat.
"Uhm... miss? I think you're in the wrong classroom," she says as Xerthia shakes her head.
"No, I'm supposed to be here," Xerthia replied coldly.
During this quick interaction, the boy Azura walks through the isle in between myself and Xerthia. He stops right in front of the desk she was seated at as he placed his left foot onto the desk, his left elbow on top of his knee. He smirked down at her as she looks up at him, her expression unchanged.
"You're in my seat, girl," he said as he quickly lifted his left foot, spinning around in a circle on his right foot. His left leg straightens out as he spins, his heel on a direct path towards Xerthias jaw. As his foot is about to make contact with her jaw, his movement is suddenly halted in an instant. He looks down to see Xerthias left hand connected to his ankle, having been the force to stop his attack.
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The Infinity
FantasyFor decades there have been those with the ability to call to their very souls, and manifest the powers within themselves to take physical form. These people are known as the Ascenders, an elite class of fighter only seen in one of every ten thousan...