Entry 12

“Keep running, you maggots. Any one of you stop and that’s three more laps, try me.” Captain Rodgers spoke authoritatively while sitting on a chair, enjoying a beverage.

Ugh, what the hell is this?

How could he subject us to such labor?... This wasn’t exercise, the bastard was being an asshole by punishing everyone for the mistakes of a few.

As I dragged my legs across the track, I felt like dying.

I was dehydrated, and worst of all… I was freaking tired!

Shit, why didn’t I try to get some sleep last night?

Hah, you might be wondering what’s going on right now. Well, to understand, I’d have to backtrack to just after we were ushered into the academy grounds by the captain.

It was a pretty cool sight with dormitories set on the East side, separated into the male and female quarters and then the lecture halls as well as training ground, meditation center, clinic, cafeteria and weaponry hall on the West side.

What divided both sides being the large track field that spanned several meters
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