Huntshire Academy ✔️

SUITS AND... DEATHS

The training was very intense. I was completely tired. My arms were heavy and my brain was cloudy but I was glad that I could do little if an emergency arose to protect myself before Shalom, the god of peace took over my body.

The only person that felt almost the same after the training was Drake. Chanita was gasping for breath like someone that had been denied oxygen for 5 minutes straight. Veny had burnt up quite a lot of the grasses with her venom and Jason stood with arms akimbo and a cream coloured, small towel on his shoulder. Brie was... Unusually silent and I couldn't help but go to her.

"Brie, I'm sorry for hurting Bryan but I promise you, he will be back soon. I know how much you love him and how you want to be close to him but he has to be far away from here so that he can better". I said almost choking with guilt.

Brie gave a sharp nod and went away from where I was. She probably thought I was a murderer and I honestly didn't blame her.

"Hello people! I'm here with something that will amuse most of y'all" Mrs. Beethoven announced, her joy unhidden.

"You could've at least knocked before coming down here" Mr. Kendal said with a goofy smile.

It surprised me how could make little of the situation we were in, very soon we were going to be in a fierce battle against the world for the good of the world and I was scared people will die but Mr. Kendal and Mrs. Beethoven took things a little lightly.

"They don't have the negativity Gene..." I began to reason in response to myself before my thoughts were interrupted by Mrs. Beethoven.

"Fightuing suits have been made for y'all! They were made from the finest materials anywhere in the world and they're so technologically designed that they fit you once you even think of wearing 'em at all. The masks you see there are for more than just keeping your identity hidden, it connects to your brain's neurons and helps you control your powers better."

I was excited, really excited. Mrs. Beethoven soon brought them out from their suitcase. Mine was deep blue with a few light swishes of black, the gloves were purple in colour and my boots were gray. From it's look, it was definitely my size and I loved it instantly.

Chanita's was almost completely black in colour but her gloves and boots were golden. Everyone had distinct colours but mine was the most similar to the person who was psychologically the farthest from me, Brie.
Hers was icy blue. With spots of white.

"Your suit also helps you connect with Shalom, the God of peace better now. You can have almost a normal conversation with her" Mrs. Beethoven said.

Then Mr. Fred came gasping and running
"It's begun already, the reign of terror. Bryan is dead and so is Dustin, the duplicator. Things have heated up in the outside world and in a maximum of three days from my calculations, they'll be here" He added as he stopped at intervals to take sharp, deep breaths.

"The limousine got burnt and that's where they both died". He added.

Everyone was transfixed and I'm pretty sure now that they will be more than spellbound if they knew the calculations were very wrong!