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    The start of a new day was starting soon for the academy as the sun rose up early in the morning. When the sun showed itself, it shined a bright light across a big building known simply as the academy by those who know of it and reside in it. The building stood tall as the sun started to show most of the building. The time there currently was 6:00 am in the morning, and for the students it was time to wake up and to go immediately to the main classroom where everyone started there training and were given missions. Usually by this time the students would be up and going, but for one girl, well she was sleeping in. The pink haired girl, who is known as Pandora, was sleeping in a small room designated to her because of her low ranking. At this academy, the higher your ranking, the more luxury your life is. Better food, better sleeping areas, everything. However, Pandora was quite satisfied with what she had and went out of bed, stretching her arms and yawning. Immediately as she felt the sun rest upon her eyes, her eyes widened as she just realized she slept in. Feeling the drowning sensation of panic in her chest, she immediately started to put some clothes on, which was just a normal t-shirt and pants with a pink sweater and ran out of her room. "Oh no I'm going to be late to class! I can't be late again!" She thought as she immediately ran to the main classroom, not paying attention to who was in front of her.

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    Taylor opened his eyes wearily, and rolled himself out of the bed. "These early mornings, I swear..." he muttered to himself as he chose some clothes to wear for the day. He pulled a grey shirt, white pants and a lavender cardigan out of the packed wardrobe and set them on the bed, and went off to shower and brush his teeth.

    His room was pretty average. Not too small but still not big at all, which he very much enjoyed. He hoped he didnt have to climb the ranks so he could keep this cosy room. He very much enjoyed being away from home, here he wasnt ridiculed for his strange fashion sense, or for enjoying a more average lifestyle, or as his parents would call it, a "commoners lifestyle".


    Pulling his hair into a ponytail as he walked out of the door, he began to walk to the classroom to begin todays lessons. As he entered the classroom, he pulled his sleeves down and sat in his seat, his covered hands on his knees. Despite doing this every day, he still got nervous each morning. Probably because the girl he loved but had been too nervous to talk to would be arriving soon.


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    Waking with a start from her alarm clock, Jinyoung sat up in her bed. She looked around her luxurious dormitory as if to persuade herself she was actually awake, and then set off on her daily routine. She wore a baby blue blouse with a white skirt and white knee-high socks, and left the room. Of course, being the top ranking student in the whole school, she had those who admire her and those who deem her unfit or not worthy of her position. As she walked through the hallway, she heard all sorts of comments being made about her, but she carried on walking with her head held high. She mumbled to herself, going through her day in Korean - her native language.
    As she sat down in the classroom in the front row, she looked around at the people inside. She saw them every day, but still she was not particularly friendly with anybody. She liked Taylors company, but he was the only person she really spoke to at all. She got her books from her bag and gently placed them on the table, followed by a pencilcase, and waited for the lessons to begin.

    Ashe sat on the edge of the roof of the main school building. He watched as all of the students milled about like ants. Their tiny, unimportant forms moving about in seemingly useless patterns. This academy, this day, this world was all a lie to him. Nothing mattered anymore, nothing but finding that one thing to make him alive. He came to the academy of find something to add meaning to his own pitiful existance. The ranking system, his own rank of 7, meant little now that he achieved top 10. Making it to the top would be boring as well, just useless fights for a number.
    Ashe sighed as he dropped down from the roof, landing in front of a group of students, startling them. He couldn't care less of their reactions. He made his way to his classroo., weaving through the maze like hallways, and passing rather boring people. Finding his class, he picked the door open and walked inside, going to his seat. He picked a back seat, one where no one would care if he slept.

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    Seeing that everyone was heading towards the classroom in no rush, Pandora let out a sigh of relief as she slowed down her pace. She arrived at the classroom door, gulping slightly at the fact that right as she would enter, she would be ridiculed by some people because of her ranking "It's okay, I don't have to worry. I'll be okay some people there are really nice remember? All I have to do is try to find a seat near someone who's nice and maybe a close ranking to me..." Taking one final breath, she opened the door to the classroom and took a step in. She wrapped her arms around her chest, the feeling of insecurity growing as she took more steps forward. She darted her eyes around, trying desperately to find a place where she could sit. At the sight of Jinyoung, the quite nice number one in her own opinion, she quickly walked near her and sat in a chair that was not exactly right beside her but in a place where she would notice. Taking a deep breath, she was about to settle in before she heard a familiar scary yell behind her...








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    "What the hell do you think you're doing fifty?" A red haired girl growled, "This is where the people that matter sit. Why don't you go sit in the corner? Then no one will have to be near you." She chuckled as Pandora exited her seat and ran away in fear. Clare then violently if possible sat down on one of the chairs, putting her legs on top of the desk. Clare Blackwood of course was the school bully. Many people knew that they couldn't fight her, so why would she be afraid of doing whatever she wanted? Clare turned her gaze towards the number one near her, and annoyingly snorted "Ugh disgusting. A Korean was given the rank of #1? At least make the #1 American..."

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    Jinyoung turned around quickly, facing Clare. The usually gentle look in her ruby red eyes swiftly flashed a look of anger, and then again changed to amusement.
    "But Clare, my dear, you are only..." she stifled a laugh and continued, "You are only the fifth rank, what makes you think you are worth any more than rank fifty?" she let her laugh out completely, holding her stomach. "Clare... adorable, naive Clare... Do not go getting yourself into things you can not relieve yourself of! You know, a lady truly should be.." she looked Clare up and down and spluttered with laughter. "Ladylike. Do Americans have no shame?"
    She stood up from her seat and walked over to Pandora, leaving Clare with her last words. She gently placed her hand on Pandoras and softly said, "Are you okay? She did not hurt you?"

    Ashe sighed as he watched the whole confrontation. He knew the personality of Clare Everblood all too well. He knew that those type of people just wouldn't understand the struggles of the the people they rule over. Ashe ran a hand through his hair and sighed. He stood up and walked passed Jinyoung and over to Clare. He kicked her chair as he walked by and sent her a small look of challenge. He wanted to rile her up, he wanted her to get mad. "I see Everblood still hasn't gotten over the time the 45th spot humiliated her in front of everyone." Ashe said as he walked past Clare. "And Jinyoung, we Koreans know what shame is. Why do you think we're some of the most well-mannered people?" he asked.

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    Some tears were in her eyes as she looked up at the number one. Immediately she started to blush in embarrassment and started to nod her head furiously "Yes i'm sorry I'm okay, she didn't hurt me" she chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of her head and closing her eyes "I'm sorry for making you come over here, really i'm okay! You can go back to your seat if you want!" Pandora kept laughing nervously, noticing the dark feeling she had as she felt the gaze of the number five looking at her from in front of her "I'll be okay don't worry about me, It happens all the time."







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    At the number ones words, Clare was immediately furious. She turned her gaze toward the Korean, and growled "Talking about the foreigner who's country we took over easily. In fact, I don't even know why this academy would accept such a disgusting thing such as yourself in this academy." Clare turned her body around to look at her and Pandora, an amused look on her face "In this academy we fight for America, not Korea, not any Asian shit you live in. As a matter of fact if Korea was getting attacked by an enemy force we probably wouldn't do shit to help out. We Americans can do whatever we want, we deserve it after the easy work we did taking over each and every country in the world. I highly doubt Korea even put up a fight." As Clare said this, she was chuckling madly. Oh how she loved ridiculing other students. Especially Asians. She hated the fact that there were so many "impure" students in the academy, and if she ever were to become number one, she would see fit the departure of all who weren't American. Of course, when the other person walked by, she felt her chair get knocked over and with her fast reflexes, was able to land steadily on her feet "Hmm I guess Koreans really can't do shit."

    Ashe couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't help when the chuckles so violently spilled from his mouth and he doubled over. His laughter turned insane, the Sins inside of him reacting violently to the situation at hand. Oh how he loved how this was going. This American thought she was the top dog on the planet, thought she was everything the world needed. "If I am soimpure, then what does that make you? Pure? God? The ruler I should bow to?" Ashe summoned Pride behind him. The spectral being came into existence, his embodiment of the Sin leaking bloodlust into the room. "If I am impure, then I am the evil that shall oppose you, the evil that will crush you when you lose hope. Remember American, even the weakest of us here can kill a normal American." Ashe finished as Pride slammed its hand into the desk, destroying it.

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    At the sight of the familiar, Clare smirked at the ugly sight of it "So the student ranked number seven can only muster up a ugly looking familiar! What a let down." Clare placed her hands on her thighs and took out one of the swords strapped across her thigh. The blade part of the short sword was made out of white steel, one of the newest materials made and one of the sharpest and most durable material ever created by man "I truly hope you control that familiar yourself, seven. I want you to see your pained expression as I teach you that trash don't have the right to speak to the superior race such as you did."

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    Madeleine Howlett | Rank 18 | Enhancement | British-French
    Maddy has been sitting in the back of the room, her white scarf pulled up over her mouth and nose, as the events unfolded before her. She made no move to interfere. She hardly knew any of these people, so she kept to herself. That didn't stop her from being pissed with Clare though. There was no reason to bully Pandora. None at all.

    Kicking her feet up onto the desk in front of her, Maddy leaned back, her hand resting on the pistol at her side. She was ready to attack, even if it was against school rules, but before she got the chance, a blue-haired someone entered the room.


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    "All right you two, that's enough," Lysandre barked as he strode into the room, adjusting the collar of his sleeveless navy vest. "I did not wake up this morning to put up with you two bickering like two-year olds."

    Lifting his chin, Lysandre felt flickers of blue fire dance around his legs and arms. It always reacted to his emotions, and Lysandre didn't mind. It gave him the appearance of someone powerful, which was what he was. The third-ranking student in the school and probably one     of the best. Of course, Lysandre didn't brag. As a Canadian, he knew bragging never really got anyone anywhere.

    Ashe smirked at the challenge as another being materialized to his left. This one was Wrath. He was the leader of the Sins so to speak. Pride licked its maw full of razor sharp teeth as he growled from within. "I can control my familiar, but it is a shame you don't know your legends. As an American I thought you would know the Seven Deadly Sins. There isn't one. There are seven. Fitting don't you think." Ashe said as Wrath roared as its claws gouged holes in the ground. "I hope you're prepared to lose Blackwood."


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    At the sight of everyone preparing for a fight, Pandora felt a slight bit of fear run throughout her body. As the weakest warrior this academy has ever seen, she couldn't really do anything about the fight that was going on. Despite this, Pandora closed her mouth tightly and stood up "There is no need to be fighting! We all are good people and we can all learn to get along. Please lower your weapons and please dismiss your familiars!" As she said this, Pandora's lips were shaking and her legs as well at the thought of one of them attacking her. But in the end she was brave, and she held back her fear as she intensely glared at all of the students around her.








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    At the challenge seven gave her, Clare started laughing. She took out her other sword and started to twirl it slightly, a massive grin appearing on her face "This should be easy enough. After all, anyone can win against someone like you." And with those words, Clare started to walk up towards the student before feeling the presence of an odd power. She turned her gaze towards number three, her grin fading and a serious look on her face. She was right near number seven, and her head was turned towards the blue haired warrior "You may have a point... However" Clare raised one of her swords and pointed it at Lysandre "Why should I listen to you?"

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    Lysandre Rosier | Rank 3 | Manipulative | Canadian
    Lysandre walked up towards Clare and Ashe until he stood between them. His eyes turned from one to the other, before he raised his hands, palms facing both of the other magic users. "You listen to me or I surround you both with fire circles until the teacher shows up. I will not see any fighting. Not today."

    As he spoke, flames of orange, blue and green began to flicker around his hands. All three of his fires wanted to be the ones to restrain the other two fighters, and Lysandre wondered how hard of a time he was going to have picking one. There was no way hellfire was a good idea, but maybe regular fire.

    Ashe didn't move as both Wrath and Pride stayed unbothered by the fire. He looked at Lysandre and then back to Clare. "Tch." Ashe grunted out as he dismissed both Sins. He stepped past Clare and Lysandre and towards the door of the classroom. "This is why I North Americans." he said as he left the classroom. He walked down the hall and tossed a sword in the air he had snagged from Number 5. "Don't lose focus in a fight. You'll regret it." he whispered to himself with a malicious grin.

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    Although Maxwell was a peaceful and optimistic person, he was not afraid to fight. He wished not to fight, unless it was to protect someone."Aye yai yai, it's only the first day." Maxwell muttered."Come on, we can't start off like this, or else we will never get along" Maxwell protested.Let's just push grudges aside and put an end to this."Heh heh, now where were we" he asked.





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    "What the hell is going on here?" A stern motherly voice yelled behind Ashe "You get your ass back to class." The motherly figure named Christina Loyd, a number one graduate of this academy, sternly grabbed Ashe's arm and started to drag him back to the classroom. She dragged him back all the way before lightly throwing him in the classroom "If everyone here doesn't sit there asses down I will personally send you home crying to your parents." Christina growled. She turned her head towards Clare her already furious glare turning even more angry if that were possible "If you don't sit down Clare I will end your pitiful existince. Sit down now!" She yelled at the top of her lungs. At that even Clare was afraid of, and quickly sat down on in her desk. Obviously she already wasn't having a good day as she walked up in front of her class "Today we are not going to be doing any sort of learning activities that includes books. Since many of you are so eager to cause a chaos in the school, we are going to be sparring. All of you will soon be sent on a mission in groups. Each group will have a single digit student, and one of the lower ranks." At the end of the comment she gazed towards Pandora with pity as, she who did so well in academics wise, could not do anything at all combat wise. "Is that all or do I have to give you a personal lesson?"