Sahiba_KT

Rated 18yrs & Above 
*
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.

*

#IntelligentMaleLead #BisexualCharacters #NonBinaryCharacters #ExplicitContent #MatureContent #Adventure #SchoolLife #SliceofLife #PansexualCharacters #StraightRelationships #gayLesbianRelationships #Romance #Comedy #Thriller #R-18AndAbove

*

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?! 

*

 (for more information)

Hale Academy: University of Sui Generis

A young woman stirred as she felt the cold seep through her, blinking slowly, she opened her eyes, and winced. 


Pain, registered dimly, as she moved, pausing briefly she struggled to sit up. 


The figure groaned as thudding pain reverberated through her, forcing her to pause in her movements. The pain centered mostly in her head and as she struggled to sit up, nausea filled her entire being, and the pain moved down her spine. The palms of her hands felt damp as she tried to get up, but even as she lifted herself inches up, the nausea rose in her throat and she dropped again. 


Laying still for a few moments, letting the sensations die down, and restricting her movement to slowly blinking her eyes trying to clear her vision, breathing deeply, she sat up oddly angled as she allowed a minute to adjust her vision as she waited for the dizziness and pain to cease the thrumming beat playing an odd rhythm with her pounding heart. 


Chapter 15 (e): Pets and Peeves (...Contd.)