As I got to the academy gate that was massive see two people one tall guy with black hair and one short white hair girl the guy had a happy go lucky smile and the girl looked like a gloomy one
The towering gates of the Awakened Academy seemed to swallow the figure of Lancelot, a young boy with a secret hidden behind a calm, almost detached gaze.
Lancelot was just another aspirant, albeit one with a hidden depth far beyond his years.
As the other new Sleepers bustled around, a mix of nervous energy and desperate ambition, Lancelot watched them with an eerie stillness. His Aspect was a silent observer, showing me how they feel and act
His Flaw, however, was a constant, burning ember in his soul. "I challenge you," whispered words, a thrown gauntlet – these were commands he could not refuse, no matter how foolish, how dangerous. It was a compulsion, a primal urge that made him step into the fray even when every rational fiber of his being screamed for retreat.
This Flaw, a seemingly crippling weakness, was also the forge of his strength his truth everything he stands for. Each reckless acceptance, each desperate fight, had honed him, pushing his limits further than any normal training could.
Even at fourteen, before the true horrors of the Dream Realm had fully imprinted themselves on him, his physical strength surpassed that of most adults, a fact he deliberately kept veiled.
He reached the registration desk, the tired Awakened staff member barely looking up as Lancelot approached.
"Name?" the man grunted, eyes fixed on the data pad in front of
him."Lancelot ," he replied, his voice firm,.
"Age?"
"Fourteen."
This time, the staff member paused, eyes briefly flicking up to assess the slender boy. A faint frown touched his brow, but he quickly returned to his task.
"Fill out this pad. Dorm assignments, schedules, the works. Your first Nightmare awaits, kid, but there's plenty of training before that."Lancelot took the data pad, his fingers brushing against the cool metal.
He already knew the questions, the required answers. to avoid drawing undue attention. He moved to an empty bench, settling in and beginning to tap at the pad. The Academy was a crucible, a place of challenges. And for Lancelot,
In the corner I started to fill out the paperwork and to see which classes he can take I'll will do archery and kindo.
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Look at my new book and tell me which one you would like.
sorry for taking long to update and how short it is.