Narrator: I took the one open seat that was open. Now that I think about it it's still quite surprising that it wasn't by the window. Somehow that seat was already taken. I ended up with the seat at the back-right corner. Then the teacher began to speak.
Teacher: Welcome everyone to well...purgatory the plain between life and death bla bla bla, that should all be self explanatory. My name is Xaxa Phoenix and I will be the one in charge of you all for this whole year.
Xaxa: I insist you simply call me Xaxa.
Student B: Raised his hand
Xaxa: "Yes?"
Student B: "Question, why are we here and what are we supposed to do now?"
Xaxa: "Oh yes, but of course. Anyone that ends up here is because of 1 of 2 reasons. 1 being that for some reason you still have a dire necessity to go back to your respectable living realms. And the the other being that a god, godess or "The Master" himself has chosen all of you as possible Hero Candidates."
Narrator: At that moment the entire class started talking amongst themselves about how absurd it all sounded. Cant really blame them after hearing that.
Student A: "So what are we supposed to be magical now?"
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Xaxa: "Yes that is exactly what that means, thanks for listening. But of course I dont expect you to believe it just like that so lets all get up and go out to the field so I may show you in person what I mean."
Narrator: He then proceded to his desk which was at the right corner of the room across from the entrance. Thats when I noticed his weapon laying there in the corner bwhind the desk. A giant spiky reinforced hook that was mostly blood red colored but with a black color on the edge that went up but stopped at the hook's curve. He picked it up and went to the entrance to open the door while the students just sat in their seats watching him in cunfusion.
Xaxa: "Well? we dont have all day you guys switch to someone else when youre done with me."
Narrator: We all got up and went out of the room into the hall and waited for him to find the keys to that room as he had a lot of keys on him Thats when I was approached by a girl with purple hair.
Student C: (whispering) "Hey new kid"
Bell: "Uh...Bell..."
Narrator: The teacher finally locked the room and lead us down the halls of the school.
Student C: (stops wispering and speaks normally) "Yea sorry but I just had to ask, did you see or hear any...messages right before you ended up here?
Bell: ...dont think so, miss..."
Steph: "O-oh yea sorry my name is Stephanie but please call me Steph.
Bell: "Right...so why did you ask me about...messages?"
Steph: "Oh yea sorry but people that saw what they describe as "messages" seem to see things...differently kinda like dejavuu? no they make it sound more like a loop"
Bell: "...ok..."
Narrator: Just as I began feeling weirded out we finally reached the back entrance of the school. But when the teacher opened the door to go outside we were bombarded with a rotten overpowering smell that could only be compared to rotten flesh. And high in the sky was the sun but it was instead a very dark purple almost blending in with the black starless night-like sky with vein-like rays visibly flowing out of the sun.
Xaxa: "oh yea you might wanna get used to that"
Narrator: While the rest of the class was grossed out and shocked in fear for some reason I was instead filled with anticipation for the journey that awaited ahead.
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