It's Wednesday, so this is the day I'm looking forward to the most because today is our Training. Training to be good at fighting and be good at handling different weapons.
I walked quickly and left Sunday who was still eating. I'm not excited today. I want to immediately meet our Instructor in this training.
I heard that our Instructor taught very scary and brutal, but, I want to meet him so that I can learn a lot from him. I hope my classmate feels the same way.
When I arrived at the classroom door, it was quiet inside. It's always quiet so it's no wonder. But it's so quiet, that you can't even hear footsteps or rustling.
I opened the door and my eyes widened at what I saw-------.
"What the hell!", I shouted and quickly dodged the knives and daggers flying around me. They have different shapes. I rolled to avoid it. I thought it was over but there were still three knives left. I dodged two of them without difficulty but the third one grazed my cheek.