The Event (part 3)

The students were preparing for the third round of the event. No one knew what was next and just decided to prepare themselves.

Zephyr currently stood in the back of the building, swinging his axe. Closing his eyes, he would imagine himself facing a certain someone and begin shadow fighting.

"C'mon man, it's so boring here," Jackson said, flipping a coin. Everyone is out there having fun, and you're currently working your ass off."

"I didn't ask for you to come with me," Zephyr said, taking a break. Over the month, he had grown a portion of silver hair. Grabbing a towel hanging on an extended rod, he wiped his sweat off.

They decided to give us a day off to rest for the next event. Why don't we head out just for an hour then you can continue your training after."

Sigh.

"Alright. Wait up, let me freshen up quickly." He said heading back to the building.