"Suke?" Master Yonda repeated. He tried to remember where he had heard that name. The name was familiar, but maybe it was a coincidence. Anyway, he couldn't even remember how the name crossed his mind. "That is a nice name." Master Yonda commented. "That is true, father." Zoa added sarcastically. Master Yonda smiled weakly. He had had a long day, but he sought more answers. "What happened while I was away?" Master Yonda's question stopped the chewing noises and cutlery hitting plates. Their faces dropped and their strength waned. Master Yonda noticed the countenance that rested over their faces. He always knew something was wrong. "The chaos monsters attacked the academy. They were too much to count and it was a surprise when they breached our walls. We had no idea what to do as most of our soldiers had gone with you. We did the best we could, fighting against the monsters that infiltrated the compound. We were heavily outnumbered, twenty to one. They didn't just attack, it fe

The sun was not left out in the mourning of Doctor Hiro. The clouds formed to pay their respects, leading the darkness that swamped the academy. Leaves flew with the breeze sewed into their veins as wings for flight, and the sun took the day off resting from the extra shift it put on yesterday.“... he was a—” Some thought it was the emotion, some had no thoughts, but not many people noticed that Master Yonda lost his train of thought on the platform. His eyes darted to the stranger that floated around in his flowing garment. “Who is he?” Master Yonda blurted his thoughts out loud. “... who is he? Who is he? Some of you may ask. He is one of the finest to leave this place. He is a legend that has mended a lot of you and us. He is a believer in the ways of religion, and he is never gone from our hearts. He lives on, he is not dead to us.” Master Yonda pounded his chest with his right clenched fist.The atmosphere gradually soiled like oil to paper as the sounds of beaten chests spre

The morning was filled with so much vibrancy. The students were out in numbers, walking around leisurely as they had a break from the tedious training in recent weeks.Master Yonda has been frequently changing his whereabouts, a behavior quite uncharacteristic of him. Since his return to the academy, he has exhibited a heightened sense of security awareness and an unusually exuberant demeanor."He has been warned a couple of times in my presence and even by me that the decision is not exactly the best at hand, "Jiro observed the master's confident stride, his hands casually tucked behind his back as his head inclined slightly forward, leading the way."How did you even become so close with him to be able to have those sort of conversations?" Kakashi inquired from Jiro with a heightened sense of keen interest etched on his face."The commander died in their travel to find Oz. I may be on the next platform to attaining that status, but I do not have the intention to take up that mantle.

"There is an important announcement. Get your uniforms on and come outside to the Arena.""There is an important announcement. Get your uniforms on and come outside to the Arena."With each announcement, there was a loud bang on every door."Oh my…" Kakashi was awoken by the same words that pierced his ears from different angles.His face was groggy and his head felt too heavy. He rubbed his sleepy eyes with the back of his hands."I see you were disturbed by the announcement," Jay went to his wardrobe to get his belt. "They seem to have something new for us every time, eh?" Jay buckled his belt, throwing Kakashi's jacket on the floor."There is an import-""We know!" Kakashi shouted back at the announcer. Their door was spared the scar of a heavy bang."Get prepped, let's go." Jay turned around to complete his uniform, he picked his glasses gently from the top of his bedside table.Kakashi sighed still feeling his head aching slightly. He stretched out his hand in the direction of hi

“Why did you tell me not to inform anyone about what happened here?” Kakashi looked around like he was in a dream world. His hand found the back of his head; his head was under trial for a crime worthy of being cut off, why else would he feel so much hammering?“Hey, are you all right?” Tanya moved closer to Kakashi who looked like an alien who just found himself in another world. Kakashi looked at Tanya once, trying to fight the fog that covered his vision. “What happened?”“You were asking about the Annual Globe and then… that was it, you fell into an excruciating pain? What happened? It was sudden.” Tanya stooped her head lower to read Kakashi’s face.“Ouch,” Kakashi winced as he raised his back from direct contact with the floor.“Careful,” Tanya held him with caution as he sat beside her on the platform. The dust expertly disguised inside the orange hair of Kakashi. The unwanted particles settling among the millions of strands on his head. Unfortunately for them, Kakashi’s han