Chapter 1: New Face

6 0 0
                                    

A brand new day in Lordaeron has startd as the sun rises from the peaks of Mt.Yotnar, which situated in the east and act as a natural barrier for Lordaeron. The citizens of the city had begun their daily routines to earn their living. However, a sleepy head continues his slumbering in his cozy bed, even though his alarm clock sounded for fifteen minutes without snoozing. Feeling irritated, he reaches his hand for the alarm clock.

"Ugh...What time is it...?" He mumbled. He opens his eyes vaguely and takes a peek to the number plates on the alarm clock. He then become startled and tumbled down from his bed.

"AHH!!CRAP, I'M GONNA BE LATE!!"

            He then quickly dressed himself and rushed to his academy, with his handy weapon, Nightfury the scythe in his hand

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

He then quickly dressed himself and rushed to his academy, with his handy weapon, Nightfury the scythe in his hand. With a piece of bread in his mouth, he stormed out of his home and run straight to the famous academy that trains hunters across the continent: Dragunov Academy.

In the land of Dravidian, hunters are regarded with high status. Their main job is to take care of the countries needs, whether its for mercenaries, bounty hunters, or even taking part as the army of other kingdoms. Dragunov Academy is considered the best academy that provides the finest warriors, and considered as the top of training academies. It is situated at the heart of the Lordaeron, which also acts as a building of governance as the head of the academy is also the mayor of the city.

Back to the boy, he is late for his morning lecture. He knows that if he took shortcuts, he could reach it in no time. With his agile speed and familiarity of the city, he could reach within 15 minutes. His confidence in this, as well as his tardiness in his attendance makes him one of the problematic students. In his current mind, he only could think about the lecturer's stern expression, which could also lead to his doom in his student career.

"Please let me go through the damn door...Mr. Deus would just place me in his red book if I'm found late again..." The boy hoped. Luckily, he managed to reach the corner, which after the turn it would lead to the academy's main gate. Just that he is about to make his turn, he felt a hard sensation and being knocked away.

"UGH!!!" Two parties give out a cry when they collided with each other. The boy has his head covered while facing excruciating pain on his head. "WATCH WHERE YOU GOING!!" He continued. As he planned on continue his bombarding, he stopped when he heard a soft voice replying.

"I'm sorry..." The soft voice replied. The voice appeared to be trembling as the pain from the collision. The victim from the collision slowly recovers from the collision. She then has eye contact with the boy. It is the beautiful amber coloured eyes that makes him diverts from his anger and couldn't help but reach out his hand for her.

"Umm...Are you alright? I'm sorry that I bumped onto you. Are you alright?" The boy helped the girl picked up the scattered belongings.

"I'm fine. Don't worry about me." She replied. She remained in statis as she has not fully recovered from the collision. She takes her belongings from the boy's hand. "May I know where is the Dragounov Academy?" She continued politely

Chronicles of Dravidian V1: Dracyan and DrazerosWhere stories live. Discover now