William Brown
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It was early morning, a normally tranquil time but the sound of galloping horses, and stern and loud male voices drew Ravina closer to the window. She removed the curtain and opened the window wider to have a better view of the outside world. Soldiers were gathering inside the gate, squabbling over a new prisoner. “They caught another dragon.” Her handmaiden explained as she made the bed. Ravina’s attention remained fixed on the window. It had been a while since the latest prisoner was brought to…-
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Unlike the rest of the day, where he kept a serious face, today, as he ate his sandwich, he couldn't help but to smile and stare at Akshar, "3 and 0", He whispered before continuing munching on his bread. Akshar was on his seat, looking around as if waiting for someone or something as he ate his meat-based meal with mashed-up beef and chicken breast. "Akshar…" Princess Stulgra Angmar called as she walked towards him with two of her assistants walking behind her, "Mind telling me what happened?"…
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Paying attention to the whiteboard, just like nearly every other student in the class, George felt two stares. One from the back seat and another from the front seat. "What the…" He turned back, seeing the barbarian with a neck guard staring into his soul, "hell…" It turns out that George had performed a dangerous version of the popular pro wrestling move, the German suplex, and broke the neck of the barbarian. 'How the heck is he still here?' He took his eyes away from the barbarian and tried…
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Puh! Peyton quickly pushed his opponent out, not even fully extending his arms before walking out of the circle. 'How the heck did I lose to that animal!' He thought still staring at the barbarian's back. He couldn't help but grit his teeth before he felt a tap on his back. "Hey good job on that win." The classmate who tried to seem close to him said. "Yeah…" Peyton replied as he breathed in and out slowly before turning and staring at Akshar. Jame was not in a very good mood either;…
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Akshar and Peyton stepped into the circle as they carefully eyed each other. Peyton got into his stance, but the muscle fiber in his arms was visibly tighter; it was as if, at any moment, his hands could go for the punch in a blink of an eye. Akshar, although crude, got into a primary stance, his legs slightly bent and his hands raised to protect his torso. Every student in Class-C waited for the two of them to fight since the previous time that the both of them fought, Peyton had managed to win…
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Jame immediately shook George's hands, "Yes!" George sighed in relief and was probably much happier than Jame was. But as he shook Jame's hand, he felt that his natural grip was about double as powerful as his own, 'Maybe this is still bad?' Many of the students quickly got in their circles, pushing their opponents out. And as more of them got eliminated by the second, all they could do was wait till the next round, where they could spar with another student. "YOU!" Akshar shouted as he pointed at…
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Usually, the students of Class C would talk to each other while seated in their assigned places, but today the whole class seemed more noisy. George entered the class, he could see every student inside stretching their hands and running across the class halls, trying to stretch every ligament in their body. He, unlike everyone, had a book about wrestling in his hand while walking up to his seat. Jame, however, was not studying, nor was he stretching. And as usual, he was writing on his note with…
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He had stacked the books on the table beside his bed, and all 10 of them were regarding wrestling, something that really stood out though was the fact that book looked visibly cheaper than the other books in the library. Most of the books had leather covers or at the very least hard paper covers. But the books that George had received had a quality that couldn't even compare; it was just paper, and the quality of it also seemed to be very flimsy. But from how well the book was preserved, he could…
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The weekend began, and George walked around the school to find the only classmate he knew, 'Where the heck is that nerd?' He thought. Every other student was outside the academy to rest or inside to continue their training. If he were to go into the gym now, there wouldn't be enough equipment. The same thing applied even if he went to Class-C's gym, which had already been packed. As he passed the cafeteria, his eyes automatically locked onto a familiar back. He walked towards him, and as he got…
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The Emerald City guards and the academy staff rushed the barbarian to the infirmary, but considering how fast his recovery was, he might not need to stay there for long. "NEXT!" George shouted as another student came forward, followed by another. There were some students who were asking questions that were beyond his means of answering, to combat this, he ignored their questions as if they weren't even worth asking. George started to sweat as he had been rejecting question after question, but…
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