The Test (2)

Max was currently training.

Instead of training at his personal training room, he had chosen to train at the common training area because....well, there was no way to say it...but Max felt lonely.

Sure, he did have a ton friends...but strangely enough he felt all alone, he would train tirelessly when he was usually feeling like this.

But for some reason, even training didn't help today.

'Swing'

'Slash'

The rest of the people training couldn't help but stop to watch Max train, there was something about the way Max fought that touched those who watched him.

But not one of the people who were watching Max noticed the distress ON his face, they couldn't be blamed since Max had learned to hide it pretty well.

When he had first came to this school, the only thing that kept him going was the thought of revenge, he was angry at the world for taking away everything that mattered to him...he lived for revenge.