Matthew Thompson
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] Selene asked, already bored after being strapped in a chair for a few minutes. Brance looked out the window and once again cursed his luck for getting stuck with not one but two troublemakers. ] Cynrik was silent for a moment, but eventually, he came up with something to pass the time. ] Selene said without much enthusiasm. Sharing a stat profile with another person was intimate, so much so that it made her skin crawl. In addition, her mother practically drilled into her head that she must never share…
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Following behind the Headmaster and cutting through the sea of new students, Cynrik looked away and ignored the presence of the two Headmasters, who were watching him. Then, paying attention to where he was going, he followed behind his party, walking in the direction of the transport vehicles. Cynrik tried to ignore the constant whispering of the curious children they passed along the way. However, when he felt a sudden and intense gaze burrowing into the back of his head, he stopped in his tracks and…
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It didn’t take Cynrik but a fraction of a second to catch up, but his head was hung low in thought when he did. Headmaster Rivia took note of the little silent spat between the children but chalked it up to kids being kids and chose to ignore it, diverting his attention towards the other Headmasters. His primary focus was Headmaster Opurn and Lithlen, who had shown direct, and apparent hostility towards Cynrik and Brance. The minor Killing Intent incident earlier was a dead giveaway that there was more…
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Huffing his response, Brance pointed at his grandfather with his eyes, causing Cynrik to follow in the same direction. However, just when he finished that thought, there was a soft hum several meters overhead. This sound made both brothers look up at the source only to find two drones flying by and recording the incident. This time, Brance aggressively pointed at the drone while scolding his older brother. Cynrik started only to be cut off. Instead of taking the verbal beating like he should be,…
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“Indeed I am. What is the point of blazing past my party members and leaving them in the dust? I am keener to lean towards the balance of power in the group. Would that not cause a potential rift or jealousy if I was quick to hyper-accelerate past them? Instead, we as a party should grind for more points to purchase what we need from the Academy Store. In the long run, this is healthier for our party, which I one day hope to advance to the level of a full-blown Reaver Guild.” Cynrik nodded as if it…
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“Alright, let’s make a deal.” Setting aside the fact that, in reality, the contracts were already relatively favorable, Cynrik decided to go down a different route. Hearing the boy’s words, Headmaster Rivia stiffened slightly. In his mind, the three different contracts were already above and beyond what he would typically give first-year students, yet here was someone, either in greed or unsatisfaction, attempting to forge his own document instead. He truly had gone all out in offering the best…
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“Two A-Ranks, two S-Ranks, and even the only SS-Rank applicant, it seems my VSFA will be getting five new monsters in this year’s freshman class.” Headmaster Rivia said in a gruff voice. But this joy was short-lived, as a sudden 6g of killing intent bore down directly on two individuals, Cynrik and Brance, its source, Viktor and Lithlen. At that moment, the two brothers who had turned to a side profile to speak with Headmaster Rivia slowly turned only their heads to face the two aggressors.…
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-The Three versions of The Over-Break System have Linked; you can now share information and inventory space, there are more features to be unlocked, but you must first enhance the bond between you all.- “HOLY FUCK!” Selene and Cynrik shouted simultaneously before looking at each other and blushing slightly, with Selene looking away first. ‘Hehe, Tsun, CHECK!’ Cynrik thought to himself. Luckily for them, their little outburst went completely unnoticed, as it was in the middle of a rousing yet…
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“I am the Headmaster of Vesemir School for Affinities, and my name…is Geralt Rivia.” Temporarily ignoring the glaringly obvious issue of WHY someone was taking on the persona of the infamous Witcher, Cynrik and Brance seemed to be in a world of their own as they listened to the gruff voice. Done with his introduction, the man calling himself Geralt stepped back behind the other Headmasters, seemingly pleased with himself, and allowed Lithlen to retake charge. “Hum hum, thank you for that,…
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FRUMMMMMMMMMMMMM As with the calm before the storm, the rumbling was followed by a tremor which steadily grew into the force of a magnitude 4.5 earthquake. This tremble brought the majority of the applicants to their knees, thanks to the unsteady shaking. Cynrik, Brance, Gabby, and Benny all crouched slightly, absorbing this shaking with their entire bodies instead of staying completely upright. The only member of MyrkLys who needed to be balanced was the new one, Selene, to who Cynrik lent his arm in a…
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