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There is no passion or anger or any emotion at all. Lue still sitting among the crowd waiting for the fight to end, so that she can get done with hers soon too. It almost doesn't make sense to her, what's the reason to have combat training like this? She got up shaking the dust off and stretched her muscles a little.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

"Ouch..." Lue said, holding her nogging like a precious egg.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

Lue stood watching them- sticking her elbow out as she is holding her water bottle. Lorek Quintus was a compact, clearcut man, with precise features- he is like yellow ivory, his high head covered with platinum soft hairs, his eyes, were the color of a perfect raindrop on a blue aster. His mouth is like a knife, his smirk is the flicker of light across a blade. He had a look of wariness, which would change when he felt relaxed or happy, which was not often like personally Lue never witnessed it.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

There are handholds here, she know it. Her right leg slipped from one of ledges, her left hand paining, it's all sweaty. She's going to fall. In that splits of seconds her right leg found some support, without hesitating she used the opportunity and grabbed the walls end, before disappearing behind the enormous wall she looked down. The five feet ten inches girl back in the mud, her eyebrows came down and together, the eyes glare, and there is a narrowing of the lip corners. Most of all, her right side of the face had a nice footprint. NOT GUILTY.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

"Listen up!" Mr.Kael exclaimed, "whoever cannot finish the obstacle course in a timely manner will have to polish everyone's weapons. Understood?" said Mr.Kael with a clear subordination and the lack of redundant emotions.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

"Have someone ever told you that you are annoyingly annoying." Eve said, in the most simple manner. Well, it was quite weird to Lue when Eve is normal.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

Anyways, Apocalon entrance exam consists of a written test and a practical test, with the latter being more important of the two. During the written test they have to score above 53 out of 100to pass the test. Following the written test comes the practical test, during the practical exam candidates conduct mock battles in replica urban settings. Examinees have to pass each exam separately and if you failed anyone or got disqualified in any of them, you are signed as failed. The test happens once a year, students take every measure to pass the test, but just giving your best is not everything, because these tests are not easy, as many dose not even pass the written test.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

Lue slumbers are filled with disturbing dreams. Her going to the domains, leaving her mother behind. She bolt up screaming for her life as in the Cadet test she exploded into a million little piece of light.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

"Good Afternoon, everyone. The Ixtal student's association got the final letter of invitation, and I'm pleased to announce, its a girl from grade 10 E, Lue Solane."

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

But today, the streets of Vistancia are empty. Shutters on the houses. The letter isn't arriving until twelve. May as well spend their time with kids. If they can.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

The helmet did not make any sound. The figures wondered what was wrong and scurried back to the king. She was regaining her senses slowly, as she throws the helmet aside it hit a box, not too big, a minuscule square box, she was on all her fours and made her way to the box, still dizzy, with her hands and eyesight not cooperating well she somehow manages to open the box. A strong putrid stench came, it was similar to rotting meat with a rotting fruit undertone. She lightly touched it, felt the cheeks, her hands slowly moving upwards touching the eyelashes, she flinched, as her fingers went to the hairs- tears started coming through, sliding from her cheeks and a drop on Claude's head. Even if she wasn't in her right senses, she knew- she could still understand just by touch who it was in the box. The sight was becoming clear, part of her didn't wish for it, couldn't bear to look at him. She put both of her hands on her mouth, trembling, her chest overflowing with emotions, not being able to shout, her throat became dry and she started punching her chest hard. Her tears and anger ate up her soul alive, little by little in the furnace of this pain.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna

"You are Irene?" asked the figure.

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Sci-fi · 002_Yuki_Onna