"...What's up, man." I greeted, smiling lightly as I looked at him.
"...No sparring today?" he questioned, his brown eyes filled with confusion.
"...You always arrive on time. Why are you late today?"
...Right.
It's been months that I've been sparring with this guy.
And I have to say, he is a monster when it comes to combat.
Even though it's because of his blessing, that still doesn't change the fact that he almost always wins against me.
"...Well, not today." I replied, shrugging my shoulders. "...I'm not feeling well."
"...Are you alright?" he asked, looking at me with concern. "...If you need any hel—."
"...It's fine." I interjected, waving my hand as I walked towards my room. "...It's not a big deal. I'll be fine after some rest."
"...Then I'll see you in class," he replied as I walked away.
"...Yeah." I waved at him as I entered my room.
...Ethan Varon.
