I continued to run, pushing myself further and faster. As I continued I felt sweat begin to stream down my back, and the burn in my lungs. I slowed my pace rapidly as I gasped for a full breath. I continued to run at a slow running pace to cool down properly, after a few cool down laps grabbed my water bottle. I took a seat at one of the long benches as I downed my water. I breathed in a large breath as my body regenerated. I loosed the laces on my shoes as I pulled them off and put them in my gym bag. I wasn't surprised that the training center was empty it usually was this early in the morning. I looked at the clock it was still really early it was five o'clock in the morning. Still being early I decided to go back to my dorm room for a shower. I walked down the bright white halls passing only a few people, my eyes catching every fine detail. The way these people walked, what emotions were shown in there expressions or even the tensing of there muscles that told about there secrets.But there was nothing abnormal not today, not in this realm. I reached my dorm room faster then expected, I slipped in to see my roommate still sleeping. I smiled as I slipped into the shower, the warm water relaxed my strained body as the aroma relaxed my mind. I was soon searching through my drawers to find some clean jeans. I pulled on a black tee and dark jeans with one of my hoodies. Then I was off to go to my history and weaponry classes. I slid into the room a few minutes before the bell and found a spot in the back. One more week my thoughts reminded me, one week and I would be done with these stupid classes, then I would be able to go on any mission I wanted, well as long as it was in my rank. I smiled to myself as I pulled out a blank sheet of paper, soon I wouldn't have to worry about being late to classes or dealing with arrogant people who knew about this world since they were born. When I get out of these lessons I will prove that I'm not just another untold burden. I had to prove that I was more then everyone expects me to be.
"Caine answer the question on the board," The teacher snapped.
What is lume type fighting?
"Lume type fighting is the concept of using fire in battle, this was first introduced to our kind, during the war of aviĆ³n roto where we faced being exposed to the human eye, back before the Grecian empire fell." I explained in a cool tone.
"Very good Caine," the teacher praised as she continued with her lesson about fire magics and weaponry that uses fire.
But the magic wasn't always considered magic, it was more or less scientific knowledge and inhuman talents combined together. Many of the people around here were able to use this method of magic. Yet, they believed I couldn't, but I can I just don't care enough to flaunt it. I'm different from them, they wont let me forget that but, I'm not lower than them. They don't know me, and I don't want them to.
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So new story possibility , I need some feed back so its much appreciated. I want to know if you feel like the character is male or female? Also what do you feel this will be about? Any ideas about why the character say that they are an untold burden because they weren't raised the same way?