As Yaxoc followed Luna through the bustling streets, they eventually arrived at a towering edifice that loomed impressively in the distance. The building was enormous, its architecture both imposing and sleek. It seemed to stretch endlessly toward the sky, with modern, angular lines that hinted at advanced technology and design.
The structure was unmistakably a school, but not just any school—it was clearly designed by the saviors themselves. Massive banners emblazoned with the savior emblem fluttered in the breeze, and the large glass windows revealed glimpses of a high-tech interior, with various training facilities and classrooms visible inside.
The air around the building crackled with an aura of potential and ambition. It was a place where saviors could hone their skills, unleash their full capabilities, and prepare for whatever challenges lay ahead. The scale of the facility and the energy it radiated left no doubt that this was where serious training and preparation took place.
Yaxoc couldn't help but feel a mix of awe and skepticism as he took in the grandeur of the place. Luna led him confidently toward the entrance, ready to reveal what lay within this monumental training ground.
Luna: "Here it is, Yaxoc. Welcome to the Saviors Training Academy!" announces with a hint of pride in her voice.
Yaxoc: "Damn, this place is huge as hell!" Yaxoc exclaimed, his eyes widening as he took in the vast surroundings. He began to walk forward, but Luna quickly grabbed his arm to stop him.
Luna: "Come on! There's a guy I know who can do the physical tests for you," she said, tugging on his arm as she led him towards the office.
As Luna and Yaxoc entered the office, they were greeted by a man who looked to be in his forties. He had a distinctive appearance: a yellow halo that seemed to melt and shift above his head, adding a touch of the surreal. His black hair and impeccably tailored black gentleman's attire gave him a formal, almost enigmatic presence. He stood waiting for them, his posture relaxed but his gaze sharp, as if he had been anticipating their arrival.
Luna: she took a deep breath before saying, "Hey, Mr. Hight!" She paused, waiting for his response.
Mr. Hight: Looks at Luna before saying "Hello Mrs. Nighte. What can i do to you?"
Luna beamed as she grabbed Yaxoc's arm again.
Luna: "I brought you a new student who might be interested! It's Yaxoc!" she exclaimed excitedly.
Yaxoc stumbled, nearly losing his balance, but quickly stood upright.
Yaxoc: "What the hell? At least—" he started, but was cut off as Luna swiftly covered his mouth with her tail.
Luna: "Shush," she said, her eyes narrowing. "I suggest keeping your mouth shut."
Mr. Hight: watched in amusement as Luna kept Yaxoc's mouth shut. "There's no need to silence him, unless he's really that irritating to deal with," he said, chuckling to himself.
Yaxoc heard Mr. Hight's words and mumbled angrily under Luna's tail.
Luna: "It was a joke, you idiot," she said, glaring at him.
Mr. Hight: his amusement faded, replaced by an emotionless look. "So, Yaxoc... I hear you're interested in joining this school?"
Yaxoc: frees himself from Luna's tail, replying in a casual tone, "Obviously, I'm here to join the scho—"
Mr. Hight interrupted, his tone sharp.
Mr Hight: "You and I both know this isn't about jokes, even if you don't feel the seriousness of this role." His expression became more severe. "This school is for magic users. If you want to join, you must have magic or powers that can help in a fight, most enemies have abilities of their own."
Yaxoc started, "Well, I do—"
Mr. Hight: "Be quiet, Yaxoc," he shushed him, raising a finger. "I'm the one in charge here." He leaned back in his chair, crossing his right leg. "If you have magic or powers, you'll need to take both physical and magical exams."
Yaxoc, sensing the seriousness in Mr. Hight's tone, replied
Yaxoc: "Alright... When will I take this exam?"
Mr. Hight: his expression remained tense. "You'll take the exam tomorrow—" He paused, a new idea forming. "On second thought... how about you join with Luna? She'll guide you around, and you'll take the exam by Thursday."
Yaxoc, a bit surprised, crossed his arms grumpily.
Yaxoc: "What? You want me to join with Luna?! I ain't joining her."
Luna, unimpressed, shot back
Luna: "Is it because I covered your mouth with my tail?"
Yaxoc yelled
Yaxoc: "Your tail smells like rotten food! It's disgusting!"
Mr. Hight slammed the table, his voice firm.
Mr. Hight: "That's enough, Yaxoc. You're staying with her, whether you like it or not."
Yaxoc let out a frustrated sigh. "Fine, I'll go with her."