The boy made a bed of ice on Alexander's back to stop his bleeding.
Boy: You're not going to die. I won't let you. Not like the last teacher.
The boy dragged Alexander into the bushes and made a thick circle of ice around them. The ice lowered the temperature in the confined area slowing Alexander's plus and body temperature. The boy separated a section of ice and stopped threw it.
All was quiet as his ice froze the surrounding plants and rocks. Alexander needed medical supplies or a light element and the boy knew it.
Boy: Teacher I'll be back you wait here.
The closed the wall and ran down the path griping the ice dagger in his hand. After what seemed like an hour or two of running he came upon a small carriage with what seemed like three men and a waggen boy. Carriages like that always tended to have medical supplies somewhere on them for emergencies.
Boy: Perfect.
He froze the wheels to the ground making the horses break free of the reins. The wagon boy chases after them. The three men in the carriage were upset about the sudden delay coming out of the carriage cursing at the wagon boy who had followed the horses.
Man 1: Why the hell did you stop?
Man 2: Where did that bastard run off to?
The boy jumped down in front of the carriage gaining the attention of the rude men. He painted the knife at them.
Man 3: Now what is this shit. This little pipsqueak is trying to rob us?
Man 1: It looks like it. Don't worry
Before the men could spit more nonsense out of their mouths they were frozen from the feet the He is of their necks. Quickly he rushed to the carriage throwing stuff out digging around for the medical kit.
He pulled out a linen bag with bandages visible through the small rips in the bag. Once he had it he could overhear one-second man mutters
Man 2: Guys we are in deep trouble now.
Man 3: What was that?
Man 2: This boy he's-
The boy froze his mouth gearing the horses returning. The boy dashed into the trees and ran clutching the bag to the dome of ice over Alexander. Upon arriving at the dome a man in a sleek black set of armor leaned against it.
This man was the boys' previous teacher. He was number 7 or his more popular name, stealthy death.
Number 7: Well well look who it is. The frozen boy himself.
Boy: That's no longer my name.
Number 7: Of then was it x- number 15?
Boy: Don't call me that I left that stupid ranking system for a reason.
Number 7: But you were a part of us. The world ranking system, right.
Boy: Why are you here?
He tossed the bag down at the dome and turned his blade towards number 7.
Number 7: Hahaha really kid you want to fight me. Your teacher?
Boy: Your not my teacher.
Number 7: I guess not anymore but you're too predictable. Just lower your ice so I can take out my target.
Boy: No way. You'll have to kill me first.
Number 7: Alright then. You want it that way. Let's dance.
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Born with the Lost Element
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