Eternal War

Chapter 8 "A New Guardians or should I say a new evils' butt kickers"

After a message from my father that is technically in a dream. What a message. Normally people think that a messages were sent by phone, but this is in a dream, and it usually makes me confused about whether this is a dream or a reality. Believe me it was extremely hard to separate those two things apart, when you're awake in the next morning. It had been a long time. My phone reminded me that I got class in the next thirty minutes. Crazy huh!!!! I was such in a hurried, for later than this I had spend too much time separating the truth and the dream apart from each. I just grabbed my burgundy sleeveless dress, black leather jacket, and my black sneakers. I was such in a hurried, as hurried as I forgot to grabbed my bandolier and my blaster. How could that possible. I had never forgot my blaster and my bandolier before. I don't understand. For the past 10 years my blaster have always been my life. Without it feels like my life was taken away. I'm such a crazy girl right? No, cause to a Shane our blaster is custom made for each Shane, and they will only built one of this type. Sadly, I didn't have time to went back and grabbed my blaster. School will begin in any minute from now, though. Running down the street, passed the woods and finally reached the main square, I was thinking about how to start a conversation with Caspian. I know you might be thinking that why wouldn't he agree? When a boy love a girl with all his heart he'll do anything to get her. No, I don't think so. He can do whatever he wants. Plus, this is a matter of ( our ) life and death matter job not a brainy job. Maybe it was just Caspian standing there talking to his friends near the big white Roman style fountain in the shining sun. He was dressed in a white t-shirt under a black biker jacket, a neatly ironed dark blue jeans with brown leather belt and a pair of black converse. His deep blue eyes were shining in the sunlight like the color of the sunlight hits the deep blue sea. Love those blue eyes. Wait..... am I feeling in love? No way, I'm here for a mission. I didn't even know how to start a conversation with him. I felt wrong. I was standing there, still like a statue, doing nothing, but standing still. Staring at him, Caspian turned to me, and our eyes met. I decided to walk forward to him. I must get this mission done, one way or another. I thought he knew that I need a word with him.

"Eliza..... what is it?"he asked.

"Just need your help right now," I said.

"Just tell me alright," he said.

"Okay, long story, short, my father asked me to put together a team of a new guardian. Since the last war, the guardians were all killed during that time, and the next war will arrive closely. This world need a hero to protect the people and keep the peace. People can't protect themselves, so they need us. Beside...."I explained.

"I'm in," he spoke up.

"What? You agree too fast, I haven't explained all of the reason yet. The last thing I am going to say is this a work of a matter of life and death. Are you really in?" I asked again.

"I'm sure," he went on again.

"Thank you," I said.

"You're going to creatures training class?"he asked.

"Yes," I said.

"I'll take you there. Beside I was about to go there too," he said.

"Alright," I said.

While we were walking down the path, I was wondering what will we get to do in this class. The class was held in the enchanted forest, which wasn't too far from the main square. The forest was like it was perfect planned place. Trees were all in their place, making the middle of the forest a wide circle, perfect for a class. In the middle stood a man that I guessed was the professor. Eggs were placed on each wooden tables. I was just on time for class, wondering what would we be doing with those eggs.

"Come students," said the professor. We all walked to the middle of circle. Trees stood at the back of us. I started to feel the refreshing air out me. Guess that was just the morning oxygen coming into my lungs. Every breeze seemed to be as fresh as my favorite ocean breeze. Around the professor we stood, and he started to teach.