A week passed and the camp had evolved into a stricter and harder place to stay in. Training hours took from 9am to 9pm where each school had a different routine every day. We would have 6 sessions of different activities.
"ZEREF!" a cold, hard pillow slammed into my face as I shot up. Allefin stood over me, the light seeping through the tent's fabric behind him.
"Get up you fools!"
I groaned as he started to whack Taejun and Jace. The smell of freshly cut grass filled my nose and it made me feel sick. The constant stench of wet mud and grass had become numb to everyone's nostrils but mine. I could still smell it no matter how hard I tried to ignore it. I could only imagine how the were men felt.
