《Chronicles of The Dragon Empire: Rise of the Dragon King (Rewritten)》Chapter 3: School Days
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(Fafnir's POV)
I puted down the weight after lifting it for the nth time. I've been doing 8.500 repetitions with 900 kilos for each arm everyday for the last week. I'm quite tired, and i'm sweating a lot. After drying my face with a towel, i walked inside the mansion. I've been training on the backyard... well, it would be better to say that the backyard looks like a forest...
After walking inside, i head to the bathroom on my room in the 5th flloor to take a good shower. The sun haven't rised yet, so i have some time before school. As i get out from the shower, i begin to dry myself. When i was drying my hair, i look at the enormous mirror that's on the bathroom's wall. Umu, i've been doing a good work in building my figure.
I'm tall, to be more precise, i'm two meters tall. My skin is pale, white as snow. Now that i think about it, i never got a good tan... meh, whatever. I can say that my face has some handsomeness on it. I can't say that i have traces from anywhere on the world, since the dragon DNA gave me some unique features. Well, i can only say that i have a sharp face, with strong features.
My body is full of scars, mainly in the chest. I also have a small horizontal scar under my left eye, very close to it. I'm full of lean muscles. I never was able to make them bulge too much, but they're extremely defined. Yeah, after so many years i was able to forge this body. I walk out from the bathroom and dress some clothes. It's an highschool uniform.
Why i'm dressing something like that? Well, there are three principal motives. One of them is that i'm completely bored. And when i mean bored it means that i want to do something different from what i did until right now and live a slow, calm and steady life. The second one it's because i promised to the last owner of this mansion, Hakuei Yamaguchi, an old friend of mine who passed away last year.
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I promised him that i would complete at least highschool. Well, it was his deathwish, so i didn't have the guts to refuse. Also, i'm actually writing a book about human habits during their lifes, so be among the young ones will be good for my research. What? I'm not a complete brute, you know? I simply love writing, and i really want to finish my book.
I did spent most of my time training and fighting, but it doesn't mean that i'm a complete imbecile. Anyway, i have to make my breakfast now. I think that i'll simply do a traditional japanese meal, some fish, a miso soup and rice. Sometimes, simplicity is the best. After everything was ready, i took everything to the last floor of the mansion and sat on the balcony, from where i can se sun rising. As i sip my soup, i enjoy the beauty of the nature.
I get distracted for some time. Then, i take another sip.
(Fafnir): "...it's cold."
I breathe in lightly and hold the air. Then, i brathe out. A small, blue flame comes out from my mouth on the soup. After five seconds blowing, i take another sip. Unum it's hot again. I finish my breakfast, take the dishes and carry them back to the kitchen. I think that i'll drive to the school. I don't want to go with any of my bikes, and also, i lke driving cars.
I go down to the garage. On the way, i don't hear any sound besides my steps. Well, i didn't hired anyone to take care of the house yet, so it's obvious. Umu, i should think about hiring someone. I prefer someone that can stay quiet about my activities on the house. I get into the car and drive out from the mansion. Well then, first school day, here we go.
(Akame's POV)
My name is Ryuujin Akame, and i'm the heiress of a ninja clan. Althought i am a member of a ninja clan, we still have to adapt to society, ir so says my father. Why i'm saying that? It's the reason of why me, a ninja, is attending to the highschool. Anyway, it has been almost, what, three months? Since school started. I can say that my class here on the first year is very peaceful... is what i would like to say.
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The three idols of the school are in my class. The fisrt idol and most popular guy on school, Amano Taichi. I heard that he's a half japanese half american. He's tall, blonde, handsome and has blue eyes, completely different from any normal japanese boy. He's taller than normal too, around 1,85 meters tall. As why he's an idol... well, he's good at sports, is an perfect student and also is good at martial arts. I'm stronger than him, thought.
The other one is Tsubaki Shinra, she's the kendo's club captain and the international kendo champion. She's not only good at kendo, she's also good at kejutsu, since her family has an kenjutsu dojo. Once, i went there to spy a bit, and i can say, she's good, almost a master at kenjutsu. She's beatiful, with fair white skin, long, straight black hair, rare purple eyes and a beatiful face with rosy lips. She has an cold aura around her and a severe expression, earning her the nickname "Ice Queen". She also has an perfect body, with D-cups. Her height is around 1,70.
And the last one is Mary Ainheart, the mascot of the school. Platinum blonde hair tied in a pair of pigtails, bright, green eyes, flat chest and cute face. Her height is around 1,50 meters, being fairly smaller than the other girls. She's extremely lively and cute, making her an great idol. She has good notes at school despite her lack of attention on the classes.
These three are the three idols of the school. Well, there's another one that i consider that should be an idol. His name is Fafnir Yamaguchi, the heir of the Yamaguchi family. Actually, he shouldn't exist, since the last head of the family, Hakuei Yamaguchi, died without leting behind descendants. I couldn't find anything about him when i went to investigate, adn when i tried to shadow him, he escaped from me easily. I'm keeping an eye on him.
He's tall, very, very tall. Like, 2,20 meters tall. You can doubt if he really has 15 year. He has jet-black hair, golden eyes, pale, white skin and a beatiful face. Actually, i can't say if he's japanese or from any part of the world, but it's still beautiful. If i had to say, it has some similarities wth the europeans, but u can't say for sure. Anyway, he's quite famous around the school too, since his name is always in first in the school rankings.
Also, he's strong. Absurdly so. The way he walks, his balance are beyon the level of the masters, and sometimes, due sme situations, i saw how strong he is. Althought he always is discreet, and i noticed it because i followed him around and observed him. Nobody else knows about it. I don't know what he plans doing here on school, but i don't think that it's something bad.
Should i consider him? Hummm... decisions, decisons...
Well, i think that i'll fisrt approach him, since there's no harm on it. When i looked at his direction on the class break, i noticed Tsubaki-san walking in his direction. Dammit, i'll have to wait my turn then...
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