"So how have you been?"
The two youths walked side by side, one dark-haired, the other white-haired. It made for a contrasting sight.
" Mostly training with Luke, hellishly so, but I managed to get through it," Morgan said with a shrug.
" And here you are," Scott said with a smile.
" At the infamous Pyreptar academy."
They walked out of the reception hall, heading deeper into the academy.
Scott briskly took on a quick tour of the grounds.
" This place sort of resembles a palace."
It was a warm afternoon, and the sun shone lazily, illuminating the courtyard. The academy's courtyard had large rolling parterres, giving the place a very aesthetic look.
They strode through the manicured lawns at a casual pace, following a sand path that led towards its edge.
" Well, if you think about it, most of the kids here belong to the higher echelons of the Brotherhood; that makes them royalty among the Brotherhood.
