" Don't pretend to be innocent! Do you think that we don't know? How brazen are you to put our Kyle in your shameless group, do you want to die? " Hole asked intimidatingly while preparing to swing his fist.
" Boys that's enough! Don't go too far over such minor issues Hole, calm down and you Ryan, you should stop annoying them, they are your younger brothers and all of you need to get together, for you are all under my tutelage. " Mr Charles intervened.
" I only wanted to know their names sir, I will not trouble them..." Ryan was calm.
Mr Charles turned to them, " Attention everyone, tell Ryan your names. You guys need to know each other after all, the earlier the better. "
" How can we be brothers with such a pig, I don't accept him in to our group. " Hole said disdainfully as others nodded their heads in approval and showing reluctancy to be part with Ryan.
" Hole watch your mouth! Stop that load of nonsense and give Ryan a chance to know each one of you. Let's start with you, " Mr Charles said while pointing at the 16 years old girl. "Tell others a little about yourself. "
The sixteen years old girl looked at her fellows indignantly before uttering, "My name is..."
The vehicle that the group of teenagers were in came to a stop in front of a wide entrance before the sixteen years old girl could even tell them her name leaving her standing there awkwardly as everyone's attention was diverted.
" This is the academy guys, Hahahaha!" Hole confirmed excitedly.
Mr Charles came out of the vehicle followed closely by his students and they then strode towards the entrance of the academy.
The words West Warrior Academy was painted along the giant block above the gate with a domineering look and the air of suppression towards the observers can be felt from those words. A sense of fearlessness and scholarship can be felt clearly from the words that made it seem like they could leapt out and charge towards the enemy if given a chance.
" This is truly a new world, even the schools have evolved compared to those from Earth . "
Ryan followed behind Mr Charles together with his fellows into the academy and he can clearly see just how magnificent the entire academy was from where he was standing. It was built with an ancient architecture like that of the old British universities. Classrooms and residential buildings stretched far as far as the eye could see.
At the middle of the school, stood an ancient like stadium which was basically a fighting arena, several painted pictures of prodigy students can be seen vaguely from where Ryan was, the picture were painted all over the stadium like graffiti.
In the very front of Ryan, stood a five storey Victorian admission block and a statue of a stone faced man who was holding a book. He had an emblem of the academy on his chest. From the aura of the statue, it can be clearly judged that the man was not only a fearless warrior, but also a successful teacher...
They climbed up the stairs into the second floor of the admission block quietly while everyone was deep in their consideration...
The whole ceiling of the second floor was covered with glowing stones that made the room clear as day.
The room had several pods arranged in rows where as at the front desk, sat a blonde woman with a dignified expression.
" You are the last batch of summer students to be admitted and you should also thank me for waiting for you guys for a long time, I almost gave up but thanks that you have finally arrived."
" We are sorry for making Madam Ross wait for that long, I hope you will give us this limited chance please. " Mr Charles pleaded with her...
" I will start with you, small girl. " Madam Ross pointed at the youngest of them nonchalantly.
She asked her several questions after which the small girl then went into one of the pods that scanned her before she was given a watch and an identity card after her data was coded in.
Ryan was the last person to be registered, Madam Ross inspected him expectantly from head to toe before nodding her head in approval.
" You should be informed that we admit many students but only a half of them finish the whole five academic years because missions will start getting harder and harder as you progress forward. So, even if you had been found by Mr Charles, there's no guarantee if the academic system will accept you. " Madam Ross said with a straight face.