Those in C class are fressmen and are considered the weakest
Those in B class are second year and are stronger that those in C class
Those in A class are third year and the strongest of the school
S class are those who have already graduated
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Rays of the morning sun entered the room through the window waking up the appartment's inhabitant. As Elsword slowly woke up the events from the previus night rushed at him making him jolt up on the bed. He winched as he tried to get up noticing he had bandages at his chest below the shirt and left shoulder. Elsword sat there for a moment, not remembering returning to his appartment, let alone bandaging his wounds. Then there was that person from last night. He could barely remember how the guy looked considering his vision was blury at that time. Was he the one who brought him to his appartment and if so how did that guy knew where he lived? Such questions begun making their way into his mind but he dismissed them before he got another headach. Elsword looked at the clock to see it was half past ten and the date showed that it was Sunday so he didn't had scool. He also noticed that he looked younger than before which was weird since he was at his late teens. Desiding to leave the appartment Elsword headed towards the entrence of the building.
Once outside he started walking towards the city plaza. There kids could be seen playing carefree and the adults chatting in the cafe. "Hey Elsword!" a voice said from his left. It was Aisha and Rena with the guy he met the previous night, only now he could see his appearence clearly. He had short black hair and gold eyes. He was wearing a black and white sleeveles shirt and a white long coat above it with black fur at the neck. His pants were black and white and had white shoes. Surprising enough his left arm was mechanical.(Raven Blade Master outfit)
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The only diference was that they looked younger just like him. "Hi. What are you doing here?" Elsword asked. "What are you talking about silly? We arranged to meet here, did you forget?" Rena said. "What happened and you have bandages?" the man asked. "Oh...um it's nothing to worry about, just a scrach." Elsword replied. "Are you sure, cause it looks more than a scrach to me." Rena said. "Yeah it's nothing don't worry about it." Elsword said. "Well then instead of wasting time here lets get going. The amusment park is about to open." Aisha said and they headed towards their destination. While walking Elsword noticed different changes in the surounding area but mostly important for him, he didn't had his eyepach on his left eye, nor was he feeling any pain from it. It was strange considering he had it for as long as he could remember, which was for a long time.
The amusment park was filled with poeple. Kids were running around draging their parents along. They went to all sort of activities and before they knew it it was noon. Sitting around a table in a cafe they all chatted about meaningless things. Suddenly there was an explosion at the base of the big wheel making it to tilt. The four teens went rushing to the wheel and Aisha used her magic to stop it from completly falling down. From a small distanse black and orange creatures could be seen braking stuff and attacking everything in their way. Elsword and the other boy immidiatly brought out their swords and started slashing the creatures, while Rena jumped on top of a stand and started shooting her arrows at any who tried to sneeck away or attack her friends from behind. One more human looking of the creatures managed to slash Elsword's left eye making him scream in pain.
Elsword woke up in his room panting and tried to steady his breathing. The bandages were still there along with his eyepach. He looked at the clock and it was two in the morning. Elsword tried to get up but his back flared in pain and he layed back down and wondered if the person from earlier was the one that brought him back. Thinking back to his nightmare he found it strange that he had a dream with people he only resently met but felt so familiar with. It was frustrating to have those feelings and yet to not remember. Looking back at the clock one more time he closed his eyes and promised to himself to find the awnseres to his questions. What he didn't notice was the slighly open door to his room closing.
