At World's End

Entry 16

Two weeks, ( 18 days ), have passed since the first weapon mastery class and I dare say that it would have been a reason to celebrate if I wasn’t currently standing in front of the Academy library or as some weirdos put it, the Hall of knowledge.

Yeah, I know… cringe.

Anyway, I would be happy to be here since it meant that I was ready to pick out a meditation technique and martial art to practice with.

Unfortunately, the circumstances pertaining to how I ended up here… well, how do I put this?... It’s embarrassing.

“So are you ready?” Leah asked while standing right next to me.

In case you are wondering, yeah, the circumstances have to do with Leah.

“Do we really have to do this?”

“Of course. That was the bet.”

“…”

“Come along.” She said while walking up the stairs.

I have half a mind to run but I am a man of my word… I can’t run away from my responsibilities.

Now that I think back, what the hell was i thinking accepting the bet?

Ugh, all because of Roberts, not only do I have to list