Too bad I don't go there. At least for now and... the next two weeks for sure. According to Garth, for our visit there, we need to register in advance. Since the Academy itself works not only to educate children who have discovered similarities or have the potential for hunters, but also as an attraction for tourists. And sometimes people book tickets in advance, even before arriving at Argus a few weeks in advance. Even months, if not years.Looking from this side, I'm even a little sorry. Because this academy is really awesome. Why couldn't something like this be created in Beacon or Atlas? Although… if you look at the Academy in Atlas, it also has its own charm. As for Beacon, I still can't judge. Surely each Academy has its own features and differences. And about one Academy in the desert, I'd rather not say anything. Brr...I think it's better not to go into details about this.Well, if we sum up the visual component and common features for comparison, then the city is gorgeous.

Likeness or manifestation is the strength of the spirit and body of a living being. Every living being is different. But sometimes there are unique ones in which they are the same or have similar features.In most cases, they endow the hunter with abilities and various gifts. Which allow them to create things unknown in strength. Things from a number of fantasy and fairy tales.Some allow you to strengthen yourself and others, others allow you to influence others and the space, allowing you to calm down or move to another place. And there are those who are able to use it for combat purposes.But likeness is just a gift. Which is revealed by us in the presence of even a small drop of aura. And everyone has it, but not everyone was able to reveal it or apply it along the desired route.And the Aura, in turn, is the embodiment of our souls. By the color and quantity of the Aura, we can understand the strength of a person or a faun. She endures our hardships and keeps our hearts with soul

But Cloud, who clapped his hands, did not let him think.Turning in his direction, Jean saw a grin on his face and it seemed to him that a fire lit up in his eyes.-Pretty good for a first fight. Boy, I'm impressed.From these words, Jean just froze. After all, he did not expect this from him.-That is? Like this? What do you mean master? Jean asked in an uncomprehending tone. - I after all... lost.Reaching out to Jean, Cloud helped him up. And when Jean got up, he continued the lesson. With a more relaxed expression on his face, from which Jean managed to relax, at least a little.- You have all the makings of a good soldier. Yes, and there are reactions with instincts. Although not fully developed, but there is already something. Just to be honest, the one who taught you such a stance and such an attack at school, he needs to take his head off. But it's okay, we'll fix it.-Truth? Ehhh. Jean sighed wearily. Whether from fatigue, or from joy. It was hard to make out.-True true. Oka

But still, I'm still alive. And that's a plus. Awww...I got up from the couch and walked towards the mirror. And going up to him, I saw what was quite expected in this situation.On my torso, I was wearing a torn black sweatshirt, and under it were fixed slings and bandages. Wounded by a blade and apparently torn even further when Cloud was bandaging me. Apparently, he gave me first aid.After I finished my inspection, I sat on the couch and tried to take off the remains of my sweatshirt, but I couldn't. She was restrained by bandages from bandages and many of them burned. And yes, it was hard to take it off.- Hey… to hell. – I said, after which I grabbed one side of the torn sweatshirt and began to pull. Tearing it apart at the same time.And when I managed to take it off, I put the remains of my favorite sweatshirt on the table. With a half-torn rabbit muzzle. which was immediately separated from my sweatshirt. And right now, I was looking at the tattered and slightly burnt muzzle

There are (7 days) left until the start of the main story. Cloud's house.At lunchtime, Jean and I sat and discussed how we would go to the city. Help with the organization of the holiday and carnival. And there were no signs of trouble. Until the room was teleported by Jessie's bullet. With a joyful exclamation, telling about the reason for the visit. And for this reason, I was puzzled.- Um... Jessie, please repeat again. What other concert? I asked, puzzled, standing in the doorway Jessie.- Ehh... Cloud. I will repeat again. You and Jean were invited to the last concert of Weiss Schnee. Winter herself and Willow bought three tickets for us. And in VIP places! So, shall we go?-Of course! Really Master?! Jean shouted in excitement. He immediately looked at me questioningly.Damn, I certainly understand everything. But why is he happy about it? In this world, there are Skillet, Metallica, Bon Jovi and other cool bands, but the performances of Weiss... I certainly don't mind them, bu