《The Forsakens》Wrath's Entrance
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Wrath was in the botanic class. At the beginning of the year, they were given a plant to take care of. Their plants' wellbeing will affect their scores at the end of the year. She was watering her plant, a sunflower. The ceiling of the botanic class was made out of glass to make the plants able to sunbathe.
The silence in the classroom was broken with the crude opening of the door and a boy entered the room.
Wrath: "What are you doing here?"
With a prideful attitude, Kepyun: "I came to learn the way of plant muscle!"
Everybody in the class looked at him. There was silence. They were thinking about what he just said, creating theories in their minds. Some even spoke with each other: 'Do plants have muscle?', 'What is the way of the plant muscle?', 'Is this some secret technic?', 'Why doesn't Mr. Gargoyle teach stuff like that to us?'...
Mr. Gargoyle: "Silence!"
"The president informed me that you would come. Introduce yourself to your friends and then pick a plant to take care of."
Kepyun: "I am Kepyun. My dream is to be the strongest fighter ever."
Mr. Gargoyle: "As you can see, there aren't desks in our classroom since it is a greenhouse. Now pick an empty pot to grow. Your friends will inform you."
Kepyun went to where Wrath was since she was the only known person to him in the room.
Wrath: "How come you pick this course?"
Kepyun: "Punished by the honorary Miss Sorella."
Wrath: "It is very uncommon, you speaking about someone other than yourself and using the world honorary."
Kepyun: "You wouldn't understand. She mastered the way of hidden muscle. A master such as he is worthy of respect."
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Wrath: "I don't know how does she fight but I heard that she is insanely strong."
Kepyun: "Yes. Anyway, what is that picking plant thing?"
Wrath: "Ahh, it is simple. You pick an empty pot and grow a healthy plant in it. Otherwise, you fail the course at the end of the year."
Kepyun: "It sounds really simple but I have never raised a plant before."
Wrath: "You will learn it in no time."
Kepyun: "Teacher, when will we learn the way of the plant muscle?"
Mr. Gargoyle: "Go to the city library, on the second floor, there is a shelf about plant raising, on that shelf, find the third book, its name is 'How Plants Move'."
Kepyun: "But you are the teacher, aren't you supposed to teach us?"
Mr. Gargoyle: "On the same library, on the first floor, there is a shelf about jobs, on that shelf, at the top right corner, there is a book called 'Teaching'."
Kepyun thought about the reasons for his inability to communicate with old people. First that old lady and this time this teacher. Did they have problems or himself?
Kepyun whispered to the ear of Wrath: "How do you communicate with him? Is this some sort of sickness?"
Before Wrath can give an answer, Mr. Gargoyle: "On my shelf, there is a book called 'Respect'."
Kepyun just gave up and decided to pick a pot instead.
Wrath: "Let me help you."
Kepyun: "I don't need help. How hard can it be to pick an empty pot."
His eyes were locked on one pot. A pot that looked majestic. He was moving to that one pot slowly without averting his eyes at all.
Wrath: "That pot is too big, harder to cultivate something in it."
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Kepyun: "Challenge accepted!"
He picked the pot, it was a huge pot that had a small cat drawing on it. His adventures with the cats influenced him deeply. He was becoming one of them, the cat cult. Even before he came here, he went and fed a few cats and played with them. He was even creating theories in his mind about cats such as; 'cat muscle', 'cat's bone muscle', he was mesmerized by their flexibility, ability to pass from everywhere their heads can pass through. Their soft bones were bone muscles in his mind.
Next was to pick a plant. This time he didn't know what seed would become what. There were seeds in front of him but that is it. He had no idea about which seed was what.
Wrath: "This one is a lightning flower seed, this one..."
Kepyun: "Ssshhh!"
Wrath was pointing each seed and telling what they were but stopped by Kepyun.
Kepyun was looking at the seeds with the huge pot in his hands. he was touching them and comparing them. He took the biggest seed. It was hard to compare which one was bigger since all of them were small ones.
Wrath: "That is a tree seed. You can't cultivate it that easily."
Kepyun: "Challenge accepted. A tree must have much more muscle, perfect!"
Wrath: "Plants are wood, you realize that, right?"
Kepyun: "Lately, I have discovered a new kind of muscle called the 'hidden muscle'. Since that moment, I believe that everything may have a muscle."
Wrath: "You are stupid. Normally I would get angry but since you are stupid beyond possibilities, It somehow gets easier to tolerate."
Kepyun: "You aren't supposed to get angry about what I think! Go see a therapist."
Wrath: "I did."
Kepyun: "What happened?"
Wrath: "She said that I have mental problems so I beat her."
Kepyun: "This isn't how it works!"
Wrath: "Enough about me! Let's plant that seed."
Kepyun dug some earth and put it to the pot. Buried the seed a little. Watered the pot and placed it on a desk that can get a lot of sunshine.
Wrath: "Can I bond with it?"
Kepyun: "What?"
Wrath: "Can I bond with it?"
Kepyun: "What does it mean?"
Wrath: "I am a druid, I can bond with plants and they give me extra energy if they are healthy. In return, they get to be resistant."
Kepyun: "Hmm, interesting, but don't."
Wrath: "But this isn't helping you, it is you helping me."
Kepyun: "Is that? OK, go ahead then."
Wrath touched the earth and her hands glowed a little bit.
Wrath: "I am done."
Kepyun: "That is it?"
Wrath: "Yes. Now let me teach you about fertilizer."
Kepyun: "Why doesn't Mr. Gargoyle teach us?"
Mr. Gargoyle: "Check the only book in the classroom."
He went and checked it. Its name was 'Teach fishing instead of giving fish'.
Kepyun murmured to himself 'he doesn't even teach fishing in that case'.
Kepyun didn't like that class but who knows what may happen. He wanted to learn things from that course. Even if it was a punishment, even if they were useless, at least if he learned something, it may be useful someday and these times wouldn't be wasted for no reason. He decided to not see it as a lowly non-combat course instead decided to give it his all before even he came to the classroom. But he was disappointed at the teacher.
He thought; 'learning the way of the plant muscle must be hard, I got to be patient'.
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