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Chapter 111 - Move on.

Brian...

I woke up on the edge of my bed, fell straight onto the hardwood and got up messily. Not a good start to my day, so I checked the alarm. I hadn't set it last night. I took off my shirt. I woke up twenty whole minutes later than usual. Taking off my shirt, I tripped and fell on one of my dumbells and couldn't stop tripping and fell right on my elbow. "OWW!!" I yelled, then stood up and finished taking off my button up.

I put on my uniform, grabbed my sword and looked quickly into my fridge for pre-boxed cereal and some milk perfect. I grabbed both items from my refrigerator and put them both together. Eating quickly, I left out of my dorm room quickly.

Now it's time for the next part of my day. Running around corners, I went to combat class. Today we were to use weapons only. Even though it's not necessarily a fair test as some students have better equipment than others, hey I'm not complaining. I don't care about the test. Because I know that I could probably take on every single student in that classroom and still win.

Not flawlessly, but I'm confident that I could at least win or take out a majority of people. The hallways were almost empty, very very bad signs. I'm almost late. Jogging through the hallways, I finally turned the final corner and was at my classroom. I slowly opened the door in the middle of a lecture.

I have the worst timing ever. "Good to see you Mr. Ryhem, didn't set your alarm? Or did you not think my class was important enough for you to show up on time?" A little of both, but oh well, it's not like I'm going to say that to his face.

So in the end, I put my books down after he intentionally paid more attention to me than she should have to announce my presence. What a ***** but whatever it's not like, I can change what she just did. I sat down in my seat. What a boring class. Sit down, stand up, walk to your spot, fight, sit down and go. It's such a stupid class that I wish I could just skip.

If I could skip this school I most definitely would if I could be with Sapphire right now. That'd be so fun and exciting. She was like my dopamine. Whatever, I can't focus on her anymore. I better start... trying to... move on. When I do maybe it'll be all fine I'll be better and everything will fix itself.

I put the entire thought process that I just had behind in the back of my mind. Why? Because I didn't even want to think of moving on. I'm hoping desperately that we find a way to somehow... Reconnect. It would be perfect if we could all go back to what we used to be. All "happy" and "unproblematic." But we were all happy as long as all of us were there.

And now that the glue that had introduced all of us had gone in the wind. I don't know how we're even supposed to communicate anymore I can communicate just fine with Tenner. But I don't know about any of the others. I'm just not as close with them as I am with Tenner.

Now, what am I supposed to do? I'm left with such an interestingly painful question. Well, I'll continue walking on with my life and hopefully move... on. Stop waiting for a miracle. You know you'll never get one. I was knocking some sense into my brain since I wasn't doing too good. With, the entire prospect of shoving things down to the back of my brain.

"Now that I've explained all of that, you all walk up to the stage." I don't think I've ever really thought about how big that stage we fight on is in perspective us all. It's huge. This classroom by itself is already twice the size of most sports arenas. Sports arenas are really big.

And just being here felt kind of overwhelming on your first rodeo in this classroom. Just realizing how small exactly you are. I snapped back to reality and walked down the steps to my spot on the big stage. I was fighting some kid I hadn't paid any sort nor form of attention, to who I was fighting.

As I was distracted floating out of reality when thinking about my problems and issues. I don't even care at this point. I just want to be left alone with my thoughts. I hate being here, in this class. It's irritating and especially just a useless class for me. He attacked me with the shortsword he had.

I grabbed his wrist, twisted it along with his entire body, put him on the floor, got on top of the kid, and had my knife at his neck in less than a second. He probably didn't even realize what had just happened. I stood up off of him and turned my back. I felt a hostile force coming against me. I had already won.

No way this kid is going to start attacking me after it's over, right? He does know that I'd be in my right mind to break some of his bones if he does that? Especially if he hits with lethal force. He sent an energy blast towards my back that followed me. I dodged it twice, then turned around and faced it with my knife. I practically batted it away towards a corner of the room.

I winced seeing how it had hit a wall. Hopefully, I don't have to pay for that. Professor Mia had sat and watched, then didn't even attempt to intervene. What a worthless teacher.

She finally responded and separated us from each other. The entire classroom was in shock at what had happened. I cocked my head at the teacher with a glaring look on my face. What's the point of even having a teacher if she never even intervened?

"Both of you office now!" She yelled firmly. "But I didn't do anything?" I said with my voice slightly up a tone. "Now!" She yelled louder. What a b**** I have to deal with this b*** s***. "Angry? Shouldn't have done what you did." She's trying to taunt me. For a hot moment I got so mad I wanted to fight her right then and there, but if I did that I'd get suspended.

I turned my back to her and left for the principles office. What's she trying to achieve? Is she trying to pull a "this rich kid turned around and hit me!" On me? What's her problem? It's not like I'm her worse student. Or is she just trying to trip me up to get me on the front of the newspaper?

I'm the closest the entire kingdom has to a prince. My bloodline is legendary. She's just trying to spoil my name. I hate opportunists. I walked through the halls making theories as to why she'd taunt me and do this. I have no idea in the end, but I'll probably find out soon.