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"Work hard in silence. Let success be your noise."

–Jihyo Park

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The fight has just began, the gates for the arena had opened. The opponents were there, ready to take us down. Beat us to our last breath, until we couldn't move no more. At first, knowing how my classmates were before, this will be their cue to leave. Run away before it's too late. But things have changed, we're not running away, not now, not ever. We came here to fight, and to win. There was no way we will lose against them. And even if we did, even if we did end up losing, we would go out fighting.

Question, after question, it began to get harder. The finals were nothing compared to to the mid terms. These tests were making the midterms look like child's play. This school is one of the best ones out there, meaning they weren't going to go easy on us. They took things seriously here. But why do I have this feeling that these changed, the questions. Were they made more difficult on purpose?

There is no way of me telling, but I was sure about one thing, they were out for blood.

The arena, it was full of students from different classes, some were taken down by the monsters, (monsters being the questions, remember this part is about metaphors. Taking down a monster meant taking down the question.) others were able to beat them. Those who did came victorious, proceeded, while the others fell into darkness, losing the battle.

Holding tightly onto my spear, I swung left and right, taking them down. In some, I came out scratched, but nothing our class couldn't handle. So I kept moving forward. Besides, I had my classmates here with me, they had my back. And I as well, had theirs.

Yeah, that's how we will win, the other classes are good, but they're lacking something. It's their trust on their comrades, they had no one to look after them, to have their backs in the moment of truth. No support, nothing. We had an advantage, we had each other, and that's enough. Koro Sensei taught us that teamwork is the best way to take down things. He teaches us so much, and now we're using his methods as our trump cards.

It appears we have been underestimated.

Though there were two students who were going for each other's throats. Akabane Karma, and Gakushu Asano. I know that red head, and I know how he as well wants to win.

It was test after test, I never thought it was going to end, but it will. Hopefully soon. English was really easy, I finished that one in a blink of an eye. Science, well, it wasn't that easy, but I managed. Now the test that I most dreaded came, Math. I didn't like it one bit. Don't get me wrong, once I got the swing of it, it was no sweat. But I just didn't like it, simple as that. I got passed the test, and I began answering.

'Maybe my classmates won't have so much trouble with this... maybe.'

After hours and hours, it was finally over. The teacher who was in charge of us, took the papers and allowed us to leave, but in a orderly fashion. I was glad, I was beginning to get sleepy with all these tests. Taking them all in one day can be exhausting, and by the looks of it I wasn't the only one who thought that.

"Finally, I thought it would never end." My blonde haired female classmate mumbled, trying to hold back a yawn. "You tell me, and getting those nasty looks from the other classes are not pleasing." I remarked. I took a glance behind us, noticing the nasty glares the guys we encountered in the library were giving us. "I don't think they're fond of us." Kayano uttered, linking her arm with mine. Her way of looking for comfort. "Nobody in this building is. Let's get out of here, this place is suffocating."

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