Rated 18yrs & Above 
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Seven Individuals from across the world, receive a mysterious envelope, containing a letter that invites them to attend a prestigious academy and train as warriors to defend against great evil... Well, It's almost a typical 'Save the World' story.

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Rinzen had spent almost all of his teen years feeling vaguely uncomfortable in his own skin. He mostly knew he was awesome, okay; it was just that he was also acutely aware of his flaws. Or at least the things other kids counted as flaws. His intensity for one thing, that often made other kids he was getting friendly with 'back off'. His True-blue loyalty had always been an understatement for other teenagers who just weren't prepared to handle that kind of fidelity.

The babbling thing annoyed most people — actually all people — on the days when he couldn't focus, and on the other days when his attention was sharp as a razor but limited in scope they resented his stillness and silence.

Balance was hard for him, and he had struggled for years to find that line.

Now he was supposed to be some kind of hero?

What, in the name of Hell?! 

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Hale Academy: University of Sui Generis

"If I end up in someone's lap", someone said, "Apologies!" 


"No one's in my lap", Rinzen whined, "Ashie, my lap is comfortable", he promised. 


"Sorry mon-ami, I'm way too far away from you", he answered cheekily. 


"Children please", James huffed and then murmured something in a language none of them understood. 


"Ugh", Rinzen groaned, "Not again", he gruffed doubling over as a tug in his stomach yanked him backward, and where he crashed into someone. 


"Ow..." a distinctly female voice answered. 


"Urgh", Rinzen groaned apologetically. 


"I would kill for some light", Zee growled. 


"It's a transportation spell, it shouldn't hurt", James hissed worried, "Brace yourselves", he ordered just as the swooping sensation of being pulled backward had them moving up, and then finally stopping. 


Chapter 3 (c): The Ascendants (...Contd.)