256

"Our clan name is so ugly." A young man around seventeen years old said while munching onto a bright red apple. He wiped the corners of his mouth, the juice of the fresh fruit slowly leaving his lips when one of the people he was talking to threw a small stone at him. The young boy sat up surprised, resulting in his snack meeting the floor. "Hey! Why would you do that?" he cried.

"It's not your place to criticize our clan's name. Now do your chores because we have training later." The boy who was actually in the same age as him scolded him and tossed him a broom. "Mark, sometimes I believe our teachers were wrong for letting you study here."  He told him and the boy faked being hurt.