Seasons Uprising: The Rebellion of Sacreus

Chapter 16: Wallace

Wallace usually never thought that she would go into a top elite school. Now that she is, Wallace felt free of her passion in theatre. She also was happy about her roommate Valerie.

Valerie was organized, sometimes stingy, but a really nice person to be around. Wallace was very carefree around her, as they were becoming close friends.

Wallace just separated from Valerie to go the assigned season's room. She was going to Pollo, it was an art studio with paints, easels, and a stage awaiting her. She felt free to express her art side here.

Pollo was a really down to earth and surprisingly relatable. She had paint splatters all over her hair and yellow turtleneck sweater to give an aesthetic to her look. She had medium length brown hair with dewy green eyes.

Pollo then decided to speak up.

"Hello Sitrans, I chose you here today because you all expressed art in a remarkable and creative way. We'll go around saying our names and what field of art we do."

Each person that introduced themselves all had a unique art medium they specialize in. It amazed Wallace on how art can come in many forms.

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The first meeting with the Sitran's season went smoothly, except for Valerie. Once everyone went back to their dorm rooms, Wallace saw Valerie with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Valerie, what's wrong?"

"Oh, it's fine."

"No, seriously, what's wrong?"

"I said it's fine."

"It's better if you open up on yourself then to bottle it up. Now Valerie, what's wrong?"

Valerie sighed.

"Look, I got bullied in the class just because I was never in a relationship in my life."

Wallace was shocked at this information. Why would her fellow classmates tease on her just because she never sated anyone? That was the stupidest thing Wallace heard in her life.

"Valerie, you don't deserve to feel that way, and they don't deserve your awesome personality as well! Love isn't all about romantic relationships you know."

"Yeah, I thought it was just unfair. Thanks for cheering me up a bit. I'm going to walk outside for some time alone."

"Yeah, no problem. I'll stay here obviously."

Necro

Necro thought he sensed Sacreus in his room. He wanted to meet with him. Thanks to Necro's season abilities, he sensed Sacreus in one of the rooms. Maybe he could send a note there to get his attention.

Necro then needed to shapeshift. A season's form was fluid, meaning one of their other abilities is they could shapeshift. Necro then turned into a normal looking boy that could pass as a Sitran.

Necro could of split a small part of his essence to do this simple task, so that was what he did. Necro's essence was split all around the world, controlling death of course. He stayed in his office working, and his boy form went off running.

Necro, as the boy, went up to the room. He got a piece of paper and wrote a note.

Meet by the Necro Room. NOW.

Necro hoped he didn't scare the kid. It could of sounded like a threat, but he was uneducated on human culture. He took the boy essence, and combined it with the one at the room to wait.

Necro was getting more anxious. His formed teeth started clattering as he was fidgeting with the skull on his desk.

He heard the awaited knock. He dashed in to answer the door. It was Sacreus alright. He missed him so much, he hasn't seen him in five hundred years that he embraced and hugged him like a father son reunion.