As Miller and Watson stepped off the bus, their eyes widened in awe as they beheld the imposing sight before them. The Military School stood tall and commanding, an architectural marvel that exuded strength and discipline. Its exterior was constructed of solid stone, its walls towering high into the sky. The main entrance, flanked by two grand columns, was adorned with a massive emblem depicting a shield crossed with swords, symbolizing the school's dedication to training warriors.
The campus stretched out before them, a vast expanse of meticulously maintained grounds. A perfectly manicured parade ground sprawled out at the center, its surface gleaming under the bright sunlight. The cadence of marching boots echoed in the air as students in pristine uniforms marched in unison, their movements precise and synchronized.
Lining the parade ground were numerous buildings, each with its own purpose and significance. The main administrative building stood at the forefront, a majestic structure with ornate detailing and a towering flagpole proudly displaying the national flag. Its grand entrance welcomed students and visitors alike, its double doors hinting at the importance of the institution within.
Adjacent to the administrative building stood the barracks, a series of interconnected buildings where students resided. The barracks were organized in a grid-like pattern, their uniform appearance reflecting the discipline that permeated the school. Windows lined the walls, allowing glimpses into the lives of the cadets within.
Further along the campus, a sprawling training ground unfolded, filled with obstacle courses, shooting ranges, and physical training areas. The air resounded with the sounds of cadets honing their skills, their shouts and commands intermingling with the clattering of equipment and the occasional explosion of gunfire.
As Miller and Watson explored the campus, they encountered numerous structures that catered to the diverse aspects of military education. The classrooms were equipped with state-of-the-art technology and interactive learning tools, providing a dynamic and engaging environment for academic instruction. The laboratories buzzed with activity as students conducted experiments and research to develop their understanding of military sciences.
Beyond the academic facilities, sprawling sports fields stretched into the distance, offering spaces for rigorous physical training and team sports. The air reverberated with the cheers and camaraderie of students engaging in competitive matches, their determination and passion evident in every movement.
Throughout the campus, the atmosphere crackled with a palpable sense of discipline and dedication. Everywhere Miller and Watson looked, they saw uniformed students, their postures erect, their expressions focused. Instructors moved about with purpose, their presence commanding respect and admiration.
The Military School was a place of order, rigor, and preparation. It embodied the values of courage, discipline, and honor. As Miller and Watson absorbed the sights and sounds around them, they knew that their journey within these walls would challenge them, forge them into formidable individuals, and shape them into the warriors they were destined to become.
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Miller and Watson were put into thesame room by the School's Hostel's Warden for the Male's hostel.
The Male's and Female hostel were far away from each other. The first Year Students Male Hostel and that of the second Years Students Male Hostel were two different buildings.
The First Years and Second Year hardly interacted. Every building here was inside a larger wall, which covered the entire school.
Inside these walls, there was a School- Where the Students learn, A Market, A GYM, A Hostel, Training Center, Cafeteria and so more.
"Wow" Miller and Watson both said in unison as they fell on their soft beds. Miler and Watson were both from a poor background so they didn't know how this kind of bed felt like until today.
Because of the comfortability of the bed, it was hard for them to leave the bed. All the First Year Students had been instructed to go to the Assembly Hall. Milled and Watson were what the School referred to as Batch A Students.
In this School setting, there is a category of people called Batch A and Batch B. Batch A's are mostly those who apply to the school first before the Batch B's.
After Batch A's have been admitted. Three month later, Batch B would be admitted to the school. Each Batch has an average of 5000 Students. Making it 10000 First Year Students in A Single Year.
The government had a program, Where Students who were poor and could not afford school fees would be given admission into school on the basis that they would write an exam with is overall 500 marks.
The higher the marks, the more likely the government would accept that PERSON. The government only accepted 100 Students for each Military School and Miller and Watson was lucky enough to get a Slot because of their performance.
(NOTE: IN THIS NOVEL WORLD, HUMANS ARE ALL OBLIGED TO GO TO MILITARY SCHOOL FOR AT LEAST TWO YEARS, IF NOT THAT PERSON WOULDN'T GET A JOB)
Knowing Humans, The Military School was quiet expensive Making The School only attainable by the rich until the government started paying for few students. This is just to tell you how the One government System has greatly affected Earth.
Miller and Watson both breathed in and out enjoying the cool breeze that entered their room through the window. The wind gave a gentle touch on their face.
BANG***
BANG***
BANG***
"What's wrong with this first years" A voice said as the door was being hit agressively.
"We are coming" Miller and Watson said in Unison. They both looked at each other and chuckled when they noticed that they had said thesame thing and stood up from the bed because of fear thesame time.
Watson opened the door and when he opened the door, they both saw an elderly man that looked like he was in his Early Seventies; it was their Hostel Warden. His name is Victor Carter.
"You guys, can get in trouble on your first day" He said in annoyance. "All first Year Students are to go the School Hall Immediately i don't know why you are still standing here, GET OUT NOW!"
The two of them stomped out of their room and started heading towards the School Hall. Even if it was their first day, it was easy for them to find out the Location, because other students were moving that direction.
All First Years were given a handbook manual of how the School environment was like. Miller and Watson did not read theirs because they were enjoying the comfort of their bed.
Moving with the other first Year Students who was rushing towards The School Hall. The males got Mixed with the females, who were also running to that direction.
As they were all moving fast, a beautiful image caught the eyes of Miller. It was a sight to behold. It was a Girl, a Beautiful he had never seen before. He looked at this beautiful girl with Joy as a boy his age would have done. Miller was currently looking at Emily Pemberton; His soon to be School's Crush.
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