Miller was on the way back to the hostel, when something just clicked into his mind. If he wants to get stronger, the perfect person to train with would be Alexander Reynolds.
He knew first-hand that Alexander Reynolds was really strong. He could remember clearly how he attempted to attack him in the First Year Male Hostel, but that was to no avail. Alexander Reynolds was more faster, stronger and more agile.
People like Alexander Reynolds were proof that he was still weak and he needed to get stronger. SINCE he is going to be their LOKI LUPIN for the Full Moon that is coming. It would be advisable for a strong Member of their pack to be the one to train him and the most fit person for that job he could think of was Alexander Reynolds.
Honestly speaking, he could also remember how powerful Benjamin Carter was. Benjamin Carter was the one who gave him just two punches; one to the stomach and the other to the back and he fell on the floor instantly he went unconscious.
He didn't even think of that thought anymore. He knew Benjamin was a hot tempered man. He didn't want to meet that kind of person to be his trainer. He sometimes even suspected that maybe BENJAMIN CARTER didn't even like him as a person.
Benjamin Carter was the one who was strongly against him becoming the park LOKI LUPIN even if they had no other option.
Miller had made his choice and he decided he would go to the office of Alexander Reynolds.
Miller stood outside the door of Alexander Reynolds' office, his anticipation mingling with a sense of awe. He had heard stories of the teacher's prowess in martial arts, and now he was about to enter the realm where knowledge and physical discipline converged.
As Miller pushed open the door, he was greeted by a sight that exuded an atmosphere of focused intensity. The room was spacious, with hardwood floors polished to a lustrous sheen. The walls were adorned with ancient weapons, their gleaming blades and intricate designs capturing the essence of martial arts history.
The room was bathed in a soft, warm light that emanated from the ceiling, casting a gentle glow on the various training mats scattered across the floor. The air carried the faint scent of incense, infusing the space with a calming energy.
In the center of the room stood a wooden training dummy, its surface marred by countless strikes and training sessions. It stood as a silent testament to the discipline and dedication that had been poured into honing one's physical abilities.
Against one wall, a meticulously organized collection of martial arts manuals and ancient scrolls lined a bookshelf. Their worn pages and delicate calligraphy spoke of the wisdom and techniques passed down through generations.
A wooden staff leaned against the corner, its smooth surface revealing the marks of countless battles and training sessions. Nunchucks, throwing stars, and other traditional weapons were displayed on a rack, each item an embodiment of the skill and precision required in the martial arts.
The office desk, made of polished oak, was clutter-free, except for a neatly arranged stack of papers and a pen holder. The surface bore a few notepads, their pages filled with handwritten notes and sketches, evidence of Alexander Reynolds' continuous exploration and refinement of martial arts techniques.
The room resonated with an energy that pulsed with dedication and purpose. It was a sanctuary for the pursuit of physical and mental strength, a place where the body and mind merged in harmony.
As Miller stepped further into the room, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement mixed with a touch of apprehension. He knew that within these walls, he would embark on a transformative journey, pushing the boundaries of his own limitations and unlocking hidden potential.
Taking a deep breath, Miller approached the desk, ready to seek guidance from the master of martial arts. The path ahead was uncertain, but within the walls of Alexander Reynolds' office, he knew he would find the mentor he needed to become the formidable LOKI LUPIN he aspired to be.
Miller took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation ahead. He approached Alexander Reynolds, who was standing near the bookshelf, engrossed in a worn martial arts manual.
"Mr. Reynolds," Miller began, his voice laced with determination. "I've been thinking, and I believe I need your guidance. I want to become stronger, and I believe you can help me."
Alexander turned his gaze toward Miller, his eyes holding a mixture of surprise and cautious curiosity. As a member of the Werewolf pack, he understood the importance of training the new LOKI LUPIN, but he also knew the risks involved.
"I appreciate your trust in me, Miller," Alexander replied, his voice carrying a hint of hesitation. "But training a LOKI LUPIN requires a delicate balance. It can be dangerous, especially with the full moon approaching. Are you prepared for what lies ahead?"
Miller nodded, his determination unwavering. "I understand the risks, and I'm ready to face them. I've come to realize my own weaknesses, and I want to overcome them. I know I can't protect the pack if I remain powerless."
Alexander studied Miller for a moment, searching his eyes for any trace of doubt or uncertainty. Satisfied with what he saw, he nodded, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
"Very well, Miller," he said, his voice tinged with a hint of admiration. "I see the fire within you, the burning desire to grow stronger. I will train you, but we must exercise caution. We cannot afford to draw unnecessary attention."
Miller's heart soared at the acceptance, but he knew there were still challenges ahead. "How should we go about our training, Mr. Reynolds? I want to be discreet, so no one else knows about it."
A thoughtful look crossed Alexander's face as he contemplated the best approach. "We will start our training in the middle of the night," he suggested. "Under the cover of darkness, we can practice in secluded areas, away from prying eyes. The school's surrounding bushes should provide ample space for us to train without anyone seeing."
Miller nodded, realizing the wisdom in Alexander's suggestion. "That sounds like a good plan. I'll meet you at the designated spot when it's time."
Alexander extended his hand, a gesture of camaraderie and support. "You have my word, Miller. Together, we will unlock your potential and forge you into a formidable LOKI LUPIN. But remember, true strength comes from within. It's not just about physical power, but also the strength of character and the ability to protect those who depend on you."
Miller shook Alexander's hand firmly, a renewed determination burning in his eyes. "I won't let you down, Mr. Reynolds. I'll give it everything I have."
With their agreement sealed, Miller and Alexander prepared to embark on their training journey, their destinies intertwined under the watchful gaze of the moon. The path ahead was treacherous, but together, they would face the challenges head-on, driven by their shared purpose and unwavering resolve.
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