I wake up bursting out of my bed. 'I don't feel hurt, I actually feel refreshed. I'm not hungry at all.' " Sit," a booming voice enters my ears as I take a seat quickly. " a large man maybe 6,7 entered the room. He has a fierce look on his scrunched up face. He just looks angry. "I congratulate you, Andrew Ashford, for being accepted into this prestigious academy," 'woah, they sent someone to congratulate me.' I stand there shocked before stuttering. " t-t-thank y-you." "Sit up boy, you can't be a fighter with that type of scared attitude, you need to act strong and proud. Otherwise you'll get stomped on by the weak and strong alike." ..... I stand there for a minute contemplating his words. They made a lot of sense, but he is just scary looking with those sharp teeth. They poke out of his mouth and it makes him look like a shark. He looks like a military drill sergeant. "Well I better be going now, I have some other kids to congratulate." "Ok," I say proud and happy then he turns back and gives me a thumbs up . I check my phone to see if anything happened. No messages, that's actually kind of depressing. I have no friends. I get up out of the bed and leave for home. I stopped to get a burrito on the way.