So celestially everything was okay.
As the sky completed to clear, calm wind blasts blew the remains of the school that was left. All the buildings were wiped off. Dead bodies all around. Farine was nowhere to be found, Helewn was lying down beside the burnt Windmill, her suit was a little bit burnt, and then she was fast rushed to the hospital, the hero. She'll get her name on the honours. Farine too.
Farine was right when he said to prepare to die. I guess he was that good, like he has already seen the disaster, a good observer and took action. He actually travelled back in time when the school was admist disaster. He was the one who broke into Madam's Office to send the astronomy map. He was the one made sure the Windmill worked properly. But when you are good and you are on team, it goes like the proverb, "one spoiled apple ruins the barrel". It wasn't wrong to be enthusiastic and ambitious.
Helewn, she was brave, she was a determined person even though she's unsure of what is in the future and even though she thinks that she's always right, egoistic, she is assertive on what she stands for. And that's good.
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Connie stood up and brushed off the dirt on her suit. She walked towards a worn down protection bubble. It opened up to reveal Tyler. Connie pulled Tyler out and they stood among the ashes.
"You safe?" he asked Connie.
"I'm fine. Good destruction mechanism, Tyler." Connie said. Tyler looked around for a while.
"The Movement are going to like this. 4 more ethereal science schools going down." Tyler chuckled a little bit. Connie offered for a fistbump.
"School shootings are lame." They both walked off in laughter, holding hands.
the end :')
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The Windmill
Science FictionThree students working on a confidential disaster fighting machine, but the director's choices on who will be working on it were questionable enough...