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Chapter 13 - New friends

I open the door being one of the first people in the room, taking a seat in the middle row next to a window on the right side of the classroom. I peer outside hoping to see something exciting but only birds and trees could be seen. The leaves dwindling from the trees because it was autumn, and before I knew it I had drifted off to sleep.

The sound of a door cracking open filled my ears and I snapped awake. I see almost all the seats around me are taken with an exception of around 4 or 5. They probably have names that start with like S or something. I scan around the room and It seems like most people already grouped up. I see a group of boys in the back chilling around putting their feet on the desks. They look to be drinking soda. I turn around not really caring too much when a kid pops through the door. He sees me and runs over to me. " Hi, do you remember me." Says the blonde kid pushing his glasses up and taking the seat next to me. " I'm the kid you saved during the entrance exam." He says excitedly. " Oh your the kid who made me forget my burger." "Uhh yeah, I'm sorry," he remarks as he bows down. "Dude relax it was just a joke." "Oh a-a joke hahahaha." "So how did you get in," " ohh I'm not really a fighter, I'm trying to become a fight manager." He mentions proudly " A what," I say confused. "A-a fight manager" as if reading from a dictionary he proudly states "a fight manager is someone who sets up fights for their fighter and makes connections to other fighters and managers." " oh that makes sense," I put my hands together. " you should be my manager." I say calmly making direct eye contact. " M-m-me you want me." He says that shocked "Did I stutter," " yes I'll do it. But we don't even know each other's names."

" well I'm Andrew what's your name." "I-I'm Logan," he says shyly " wait if your a fight manager why are you in this class," "what do you mean this is class A-4 right," he states shakily, "uh no dude, this is class A-5." I uttered out. "W-what," he rushes out of the classroom and doesn't come back. Suddenly a loud bang is heard and a man with white hair appears. He has a white doctor looking coat and grey glasses that complimented his hair. "listen up class I am your teacher for this year. Now take your seats and we will begin the lesson."