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Starting today, J.L and me are going to start a Reader Request Service (RRS) via comments. RRS allows readers to request special scenes in our stories. It's not like you tell us what to write, but you request something that you wanted to happen in the story. For example : Anthony hugs Reina, Sarah appears in Reina's dream, etc. We will choose the requests that will appear in our stories.
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Cindy's POV
"Good morning, students."
"Good morning, Miss Alison."
"Today we have a new student entering our class, a special scholarship student, Cindy Laurent."
I walked into the class and felt all the students' gazes. I don't like those kind of things, they made me feel like an alien. But, something surprised me. On the middle of the third row, I saw Christian smiling at me. We're in the same class?! JACKPOT!!!
"Hello, everyone. My name is Cindy Laurent, but you can call me Cindy. I hope we can be good friends," I introduced myself.
"Any question for Cindy, students?," asked Miss Alison. A boy pointed out his finger.
"My name's Jonathan," he said. Jonathan?! GREAT!!! Someone who makes me remember someone who I don't want to remember.
"Why are you wearing different uniform?"
"Uhmm...," I'm thinking of the best way to answer this question. "Well... I have two elements from different bases so I have special uniform?" Even I don't know the real reason. Why didn't the principal give me two different uniforms for each academy? Then, I don't need to fall down to this kind of situations.
Jonathan looked puzzled. He stared at me, also the other students. Well, except Christian for sure, and Miss Alison. She clapped her hands, asking for attentions.
"Okay, if that's all, we'll start our morning lesson. Cindy, you may sit in any empty chairs."
Christian pointed at a seat beside him, which is empty. I walked towards him and sat on that chair.
In Seinze, there's a special lesson every Monday morning called "the practical lesson". In this two-hour lesson, teachers will choose the students that will fight one on one. The winner of the fights will get stars that they can exchange for prizes in the end of that school year. Every student will get a chance. If the time's up and none of the two fighters lose, both of them won't get a star.
Miss Alison flicked her fingers and all the seats are gone. I fell down and hit the ground. I swear I saw some students laughing at me. Well, I'm the only who fall, so it's not strange. Christian smiled and raised his hand to help me stand up.
"It's okay. Everyone fell down for the first time."
"You?," I asked.
He nodded. "I still remember the pain."
I laughed. A second after that, I realized that some girls were staring at me with evil glares. Why? Is it because of... I looked at Christian.
"What?," he asked.
"Nothing," I replied, and I saw them staring at me even more deeply. Well, this will be very interesting.
"Now, I'll choose the first tow fighters," Miss Alison shouted.
"Miss!," a girl pointed her hand. "Can I fight with Cindy? As an introduction?"
"Sure, Amanda. Cindy, this is Amanda, the class president."
I bowed to show my respect. "Nice to meet you."
"Well, since this is the first time for you, I'll explain the rules," Miss Alison said to me. "They're simple. One, you can only use wind power. Two, you will lose if your opponent succeeded on hitting you, leave a scar or wound, or you surrender. Three, the time limit is 5 minute, you must win in that range of time. Four, stars will be given to you according to your attacks, your defenses, and your time on winning the fight," Miss Alison explained.
I nodded to show her that I understand. Christian showed me where to stand and whispered "Fighting!" on my left ear. I smiled and pushed him away. He laughed. What we did made the girls stared at me even more. Well, it's their problem. I don't care at all.
"START!!!," Miss Alison shouted.
Amanda started off with a big typhoon that I can easily suck with a small typhoon that I made with my finger. She looked so surprised. I concentrated on my fingers and made invisible wind whips that hit Amanda's hands. They left some scars, so I win, I guess.
"END!!!," Miss Alison shouted, right after Amanda blew some invisible wind needles. Well, even though it's invisible, I don't know why I can feel them coming. Unconsciously, I made a wind barrier and the needles flew back to Amanda, tore her uniform a little bit, leaving me untouchable. Everyone in the class stared at me while I'm staring at my own hands. Even I'm amazed at what I've done.
Christian ran towards me and hug me tight. "You win!!!," he shouted.
"You don't need to be that excited, do you?," I tried to get myself off his hands but no use. He's so strong.
"Well done, Cindy. You get your first 5 stars." Miss Alison gave me a box. Inside that box, there are five white star stones.
"Woahhh!!! FIVE!!!," Christian looked extremely amazed.
"What? Why?," I replied with no interest.
"Five are extraordinary you know?! I've only got three."
"It's because Cindy's skills are extraordinary too, Christian," Miss Alison interrupted. "Very good attack, amazing reflect and defense, yet so breathtaking moves. And you only need a total of 1 minute and 12 seconds to end the battle. Your fight are really worth watching, if only Amanda can stand your attacks."
"Thank you, Miss," I smiled.
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"I still don't know..."
"Know what?," asked Christian.
"My powers... Where are they from? Well, let's just say my 'skills'. I've never practiced seriously before, yet I can win against Amanda today," I replied.
We're eating together in the middle of the garden maze to avoid anyone hearing our conversations. Recess time is the only chance we've got to talk about what Christian wanted to talk about, and this place is perfect according to him.
"That's related to what I wanted to talk about."
"Sylph?," I guessed.
He nodded. "I think your skills are naturally come from your blood, your Slyph blood. Hmm.. I think you've already known that even the parents don't have any element, the children can have it?"
This time, it's me who nodded.
"Slyphs are special. They get their powers from family history. Blood lining you can say. So if your ancestors are powerful Slyphs, no wonder you have these fantastic skills. And usually attacker Slyphs are more powerful than defender Slyphs. It seems that you're one of the attackers. I can see it from your moves on your fight with Amanda this morning."
"Can I ask something that's not related to this matter?," I asked.
"Sure. Go on."
"Why did you take me to this place back then when we first met?"
Christian hit his forehead and suddenly stood up. "I'm totally forgot! Come here! I'll show you something." He dragged me around the maze and we stopped in front of a huge wooden door. I stared at it without blinking my eyes. Well, after some seconds they started to feel hurt, so I blinked.
"What's this thing?"
"A door," Christian simply answered.
"I can see that this is a door, idiot! I mean, what kind of door?"
"Wooden door."
"Nooo!!! Is it something magical or related to Slyph?! Why do you show me this door?!"
"I don't know."
I sat on the ground, looked down and took a deep breath. I'm tired with this slow-working-brain person.
"Don't misunderstood. What I mean is I don't know what this door related to, but I know that it's magical. I wanted to know more about this door. Maybe it's related to Sarah Williams."
"Why are you so interested with this 'Sarah Williams'? She already died though."
"Hey! Watch your words!," Christian shouted, made me surprised. "She's not dead yet! She'll come and save the world."
"How can she?! She already died!!!"
"Her reincarnation will come! I believe!!!"
"Uhhmmm... Are you guys alright?" Suddenly I heard someone talked to us. I looked back and saw a girl with black-purple uniform appeared from behind a garden wall. She looked puzzled.
"We're okay. Just a little bit misunderstanding," Christian smiled to her. "Why are you here? You got lost?"
That girl shook her head. "Just take a walk around the garden."
Take a walk in the middle of a garden maze? What a weird girl. Maybe she's an anti-social type.
"Okay. We're going to get back now. Sorry for the interruption." Christian hold my hand and flew back to the academy.
"Hey! I can fly by myself," I shouted.
"Right now, just stay quiet and do what I told you to do, okay?"
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