My Holy Shit Girl

‎The brothers are still in the room. Sage and Walter are sitting on the bed.

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‎"But Sage, that golden-haired man looks like you. Why?" 

‎"Shit... I think he figured out who I was."

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‎Sage was in a bad situation.

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‎"Okay Sage, I'm heading out. You rest now and take care of yourself."

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‎A few minutes later... Sage and Walter were walking together through the academy hall.

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‎They were talking to each other.

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‎Sage asked Walter, "Hey Walter, you know what the worst thing about becoming famous is?" 

‎Walter said, "I know a little bit. Becoming famous made me the most useless man in history."

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‎Some guys whispered, "Look at him, the zero-talent boy."

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‎Sage and Walter kept walking through the hall and ignored all the words. After a few seconds, he turned to Walter. "Do you hear that? They're bullying me."

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‎Walter nodded. "Leave it, Sage. They're just commoners."

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‎"Ugh, brother, you're so kind."

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‎The academy training ground buzzed with activity. 

‎Students practiced magic, trained with swords, and formed groups around instructors.

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‎Meanwhile, Sage’s biggest achievement since arriving was becoming a walking joke. Life was really unfair. "Walter, maybe I should transfer," he said.

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‎Walter looked up from the book in his hand. "Sage, you’ve been saying that every day."

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‎After fifteen years together, Walter had become one of the few people capable of ignoring Sage’s nonsense completely.

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‎Suddenly, a training dummy flew across the training ground.

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‎"BOOM!" It smashed the wall. But Sage was in a deadpan mood.

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‎Walter closed his book. "Sage, I'm leaving. I have some work to do."

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‎Sage heard a female voice. He turned around. He found himself face to face with a girl. Blonde hair. Blue eyes. Beautiful. Hot. Slim figure. The same girl he had seen during the awakening ceremony.

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‎For some reason, every time he looked at her, he felt something strange.

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‎"You, boy. I want to meet you." 

‎Sage pointed at himself. "Me? But why?" 

‎"Because I want to do friendship with you."

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‎"But why?" Sage asked. 

‎"You are so handsome, that's why," Sophia said nervously. "You're different from what I expected." 

‎Sage raised one eyebrow. "Well, that's a compliment or an insult?"

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‎After a long chat, Sage and Sophia were in the academy canteen, sitting on chairs. Sophia spoke, "Doesn't it bother you? About your awakening?" 

‎Sage stared for a moment. "Yes, but a little bit."

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‎The conversation continued after that. After a while, Sophia said, "I should go. I have class. So see you tomorrow, Sage!"

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‎Haan, ye lo natural English mein type kar diya. Grammar + spelling theek karke:

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‎After that, Sophia left. But after taking a few steps, she stopped. She looked back. Sage was still sitting on the chair.

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‎"I think the king has no idea," Sophia muttered.

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‎After that, Sophia ran away.

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‎In the nighttime, moonlight illuminated the academy dormitory buildings. Most students were asleep. But Sophia wasn't. She sat beside the window. A book rested on her lap, unopened. She only thought about Sage, Baltie.

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‎Sophia closed her eyes, trying to sleep.

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‎The next night, in the morning, Sophia, Sage, and Walter were chatting in the canteen hall.

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