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The glassman and his first encounters

Once in a distant land called Dread there lived a boy who was a second year attending Dread academy. He was almost like any other boy, but his downfall was he was soft spoken. He was too shy to reveal anything towards his fellow classmates always chatting to himself when he could reveal great and marvelous stories and unfold his talents of triumph with the embarrassment of failure and trial error. His name was Amé. Every time he went to his next class divided into categories of archery, sword combat, fist to cuffs, and engineering he had sat in back and taken note of everything he could but alas,He wasn't fast like the instructor. He attempted to raise his hand but didn't want to be ashamed of not being up to speed like everyone else. Then he went on through his day till he saw this girl in the library hall... her name being Landon...