"your late! Mr. Green. this is a warning or else... detention!"
Justin sharply exhales and continues to surrender his weapons on the ground and take a seat before class starts.
With her calm stares and sergeant toned voice. "Welcome district 35, to your 4th year in combat. I am your teacher Mrs Sylo."
Everyone greeted Mrs Sylo in admiration as she continued the introduction and the class agenda.
"I want a clean fight. Each and everyone of you will be showing your up most combatant skills from previous years, and there are on rooms for babies, you guys are in 4th year. Alright! first up is..." Mrs Sylo paused, her dead stare piercing through the student's souls. There are stunned pale faces in the class. Finally, after the long suspense silent treatment, she called 2 names. "Justin and Liam"
"the losers" someone muttered in the silent pale face crowd, as expected from both boys, everyone started snickering.
both feeling embarrassed as they approach the front and get ready for the duel. Not caring about anything that happened in the room.
"on your marks."
Liam adjusted his fighting stance nervously
"get set"
Justin inhales, plotting his pre-emptive moves how to take down Liam
With intense eyes focusing on the two, mrs Sylo shouted "go" and quickly dashed to a safe corner.
Liam began with a punch directed to the face as Justin blocked, as if he had predicted Liam's move, without hesitation, using the same arm, Justin reeling the fist sideways till a crack in the wrist was heard and missed the contact. Seeing an opportunity, Liam's kick implanted Justin to the side of the head, making him face planted the ground with a big THUD that vibrate the surrounding matts. With Justin's face defeated with the stain of red, Liam rolled him face up and finished him off with a stomp to the face when the timer dinged.
"Times up!" mrs Sylo shouted sharply that resonated across the room.
Liam shoved off Justin and walked back to where he previously stood.
Justin scoffs, slowly helped himself up and limped out the class to rest on the comforter, feeling the defeat, he pulled up his hoodie with his headphone on, to entrance himself from the reality for a moment. Liam rushed in minutes later, he panted till he came back conscious.
"Mrs Sylo's gonna beat your ass" Liam jokes, still trying to recollect his breath
"I bet" Justin mumbles under his breath
"Speak up man" Liam shouted
Justin was dressed in a white hoodie followed with jeans and rings. He was laying down with his hand on his chest just staring at the blank ceiling.
"Hey! I'm talking to you!" Liam shouted
"And i'm trying to ignore you!" Justin argued back
Liam scoffs and the sound of his feet fade away from the door, Justin sighed while he fell asleep thinking about how it would've been like if he stayed home.
thanks to my dad for editing this chapter :D
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