Chapter 25: A Fight Confirmed

Eader was not having the best position over his training. He was happy he gained a step up in his little 'training world' but his lack of awareness over his problems was getting to him. Eader was just happy at what he was doing, not further.

Gramps was mad about it but he left it. At the porch, outside on a little garden chair, staring at him doing his work out routine.

It started to dawn on him just how underdeveloped Eader was.

He must have practised a bit of his sword before hand, right?

He started walking up to kid and commanded, "come here quickly." The confused Eader was paralysed. He slowly walked over to him, but Gramps started to be impatient.

He asked," what is it?" He motioned himself on to the grass as he was on the concrete, so if he would surprise attack him, he would be safe.

He stood up, looking taller than he was," can I see your sword?" Eader blinked and pointed at the wooden stick in his hand.

Gramps shook his head and the pressure hit. "You sword, not the one I made," he glared at him.

Eader was terrified about this, thinking all sorts of questions.

Did he find out? What if not? What do I say?

He looked around and started thinking about it.

"Um, well, the thing is, I don't- cant, summon my sword," he put his hands out. He motioned them around, hoping it would do something.

He looked at him, "and, why is that?"

"Because it takes too much energy to make."

He said it lightening fast, hoping Gramps would gloss over it. However, he had just kept on pondering.

"Ooooh, ok, I see, that makes a lot of sense, really, I think this sword is really a much better fit then, is there a specific power of some sorts?"

Eader looked at him stupidly, surprised that even made sense, he shook his head.

Gramps said, "your weapon must output a lot of power but you probably cant control it at your age, no wonder," he moved hid fingers to his lips.

"Alright then, lets carry on," Eader scuttled off onto his training regiment, then a realisation hit Gramps.

His face darkened a bit as he got up and walked inside the house to do something. Eader was swinging the sword constantly, it was starting to become an instinct and just coming form the top of it.

What will I do with Adam? He is a nuisance but I cant do anything. He is apparently the 5th best in the school, thanks for Samuel.

Samuel had given him his contact info which was really risky, however, it was good he had a friend. The others in his class knew him as an idiot, even though his attitude shone the most.

Just today Eader had gotten glares form Jennifer and her friends which Samuel saw and got scared. What surprised Eader the most was the fact that he was scared for Jennifer.

The bimbos behind her were much more scarier.

While swinging his sword, he remembered the scenario in his mind.

"Look, they keep on staring, what do we do?" He was on a bench, on a large smooth concrete paving.

Eader was surprised that they even aloud this but apparently there was some excuse he glossed over.

Sawarts only focused on teaching properly and giving a good environment, even though the talented and rich were here. His imagery was completely different form his mind.

"Look," he shook his arm, which annoyed him.

"What so scary abut the,, just stop and eat, " Eader munched down on his food with great force. Eader saw his worried face and he rolled his eyes.

"Who are you scared off?"

He pointed at Jennifer. Eader blinked twice and said, " not the bimbos behind?"

He blinked, giving a confused reaction which he then replies," they look nice, but she, " he pointed at Jennifer," she is going to kill me in my sleep."

Eader blankly looked at him.

This is the guy I picked.

He went back down onto his sandwich. Samuel was starting to get mixed feeling for it.

If the two of them ever were together, she would be the superior one and he would have a hole in his bank account.

He chuckles, then realises he laughed at his own joke. He gazes into the abyss, staring like a man from war.

Samuel was still looking at him and he feltlike he experienced every emotion. He got the motivation and lifted himself into the air.

"You are right," he said with enthusiasm. Eader looked over at him, tilting his head.

He stood up, placing his lunch onto his side and started walking to them. There was a large plain area which connects to the main building. They were sitting at that area next to it. Eader looked over and noticed that he was walking to them.

Eader blinked.

No, no way. He is getting rid of his fears, for some reason. A round of a plau-

SLAP!!!!!

Eader immediate jumped up and rushed over to them. He saw Samuel on the floor, about to bail with tears and Jennifer standing over him. The bimbos were behind, laughing like maniacs.

They really are the creepy ones, I mean who wears that much make up.

He saw Samuel getting pulled over, practically touching her. Samuel pushed her away, acting very rough towards a girl. He started crawling away and she followed him with her eyes.

Eader pulled him up, "are you alright man?"

Eader looked distressed especially since he done this to his friend. He put his hand on his head, luckily enough, not too much attention was happening.

I bet you those girls would laugh at me.

Samuel moved him closer, "she said, that she would pound me Eader, pound me, I am going to die."

The guy was about to break into tears if he didn't comfort him. He also had to get out of this situation. "Hey, you idiot, stop messing with him like that," he said it directly to Jennifer.

She isn't famous, right?

Eader cried when he remerged back then. He was still swinging his sword, remembering that painful time. He was back in Gramps's garden not listen to the old man.

"Hey Eader!"

"Eader!"

"EADER!"

"EEADEEER!!!!"

Everybody could hear that, the body guards were fidgeting to look where he was. He was still practising.

Gramps saw that when he out of the building walking up to him. A body guard was on the other side of the garden staring them down. He was rushing over to him, looking at his notepad, having some important scribbles on it.

He looked at him again, changing his expression when seeing his face.

He was concentrating so hard that he wasn't realising that his whole body was exhausted.

Going thirty minutes like that, impressive.

He smiled but looked at his notebook.

He wen up to him and slapped him with it.

BANG!

"Hey what was that for?" His immediate reaction started the man.

"What do you study, like the topics? I just need to know," he smiled at that child, giving a pleasant look.

Eader retaliated by raising his middle finger as it shook, while being on the grass.

BANG!!!