Vin's POV
It's the last day of training, tomorrow we will return back home because school is starting again. I ironed my uniform in case that I don't have time to go back home and change my clothes. I will just have to go straight to school, probably jet lagged. Which is kinda true because we'll be riding a jet.
I've been well these past few days, a little sore but it's worth every pain. I'm confident to take out everyone from hand to hand combat training. But I'm not that competitive to do that. Like what I've learned, this is only used to defend yourself not start a fight.
"Vin, are you ready for the recognition ceremony?" Levee asked.
"I'm having second thoughts on attending it. I don't need to be recognized for what I've accomplished here."
"But you said that you want to let them know that-"
"Yeah, I know I've said that. But now I'm doing this not because I want to show off, but to be part of Nox."
