Forgotten One

Discovery Arc: Mock Moon!

The dreaded day had finally arrived.

Sarah fell to her knees, panting heavily, she glances all-around- she could only stare into the darkness.

Shaking she tries to regain control of her breathing, she could hear the distance voices and shouts that were coming from all across the gloomy graveyard- each sound seemed to echo too, making it, even more, harder to bear.

Once she had regained her breath she rose to her feet and races forward; as she went her head kept turning to the left and then right, trying to see where the next attack would come from.

A noise made her halt in her tracks and it was suddenly there, towering over her while growling out loudly.

With a loud gasp, Sarah raises her raised hand close to her chest and pressed her two index fingers and thumbs, together in front of her, while spreading the rest of her fingers outwards- then she did a swiping push out with her hands like this, raising her hands up.

Sarah's Mirror Guard appears in front of her just as the giant claw slams down mere inches from her face- Mirror Guard mirrored the stats of the attack while raising a guard around her. The force of the creature's own blow was returned on the beast that had attacked her, sending it flying backwards and landing hard on the ground.

'Why do we need this stupid class?!' Sarah's mind screams at her, she turns and starts running again, her breathing coming out in sharp gasps, 'What's the point?! It's not like we're at war! And another-'

She evades a new attack, falling hard on her side- she felt a crack on her ribs when she landed on the stone just beneath grass.

Bringing up her right hand and pointing her index and middle finger to new monster someone had summoned, a small glow appears and a glow around the beast appears as well.

"Circle Chains!" Sarah hisses out, a circle of light forms fully under it, chains sprung out wrapping the monster and keep it from moving. She leaps up, darts away and drives behind a large tome stone, trying to catch her breath once more- it was starting to become painful on her lungs.

Over the past few months of becoming Joanna's friend, Sarah had been training her body to be ready for this class... it did not go as planned, she still needed a lot more work. She lacks the motivation to get up every morning for her bike ride or jogging, as well as other training, even with her friend's help to encourage her.

Finally, she was breathing evenly and sighing up she wipes the sweat from her brow; some of her purple hair was sticking to it, even if most of it was pulled back in a tight bun.

Joanna appears in front of her, so sudden that Sarah opens her mouth and screams... no sound came out, this strange low airy noise.

This causes Joanna to raise an amused eyebrow, to which Sarah glares at once she clicks her jaws shut.

"Haha, sorry Sarah," Joanna says in a low voice, not sounding 'sorry' at all, "ya alright?"