Entrance Ceremony

A loan and exquisite coach trekked on a stone path that led toward the city of silver. In the coach a boy laid.

"He looked so nervous when leaving his home but it's bearly been twenty minutes since we left."

The sleeping boy was unbothered by the driver's outspoken thoughts and continued his voyages in Thyrus' domain to the driver's continued shock.

sighing the driver continued on his path.

...

The sun chased the coach throughout the day. It followed the coach around until it rested high in the sky.

"Hey, kid wake up already we're here." The driver shook the poor boy from his slumber

"*Huh*hu* where am I?" Left confused by his sudden awakening the boy quickly moved back from the driver

The man with noticeable irritation said, "We are at your destination the well-renowned Silver star academy. Now can you please exit the coach so you can go to the entrance ceremony?"

"*Ah* sorry, and thank you for bringing me here."

Understanding the situation Allison quickly apologized for the problems he gave the driver

After taking a few steps out the coach Allison took a book from out of his bag

"So if I'm here then the ceremony should be taking place around here"

Going through a door that was double the size of the usual which stood proudly at the end of the hallway, he saw a group of children who looked to be from young to as old as eight to sixteen years old

"Hello little one; what's your name?" Allison heard a soft and soothing voice from behind him, he quickly turned around to see who the voice was coming from.

"*Ah*ah* hello,*uh* my name is Allison." To answer your question as to why he sounded so afraid well the reason for this stood right in front of him

what was in front of him. A man as tall as the door he just entered through was crouching down in an attempt to reach your height but he still towered over Allison he was built like a bodybuilder with his mountain of muscle

and his face wore large scars reaching from his hair to his left eye his bright red lips while carrying some of the attention from his scars it gave him an ... intriguing look.

"Hello, little one the other children call me Mrs. Mary."

*cuh*crack* a sound similar to grass cracking filled the room as Allison's mind cracked

"*wuh*what?" a confused and desperate voice left Allioson's mouth.

"Oh you poor thing you're probably nervous for your first day of school, but can you please go into the first line on the left corner of the room?" unbothered or unaware of Allison's mental breakdown she continued speaking

"*Oh* okay." Allison responded with a robotic voice while questioning his life decisions and wondering if was seeing things

"thank you, sweetie." Mrs. Mary blew Allison a kiss as he walked away. Resonably this was enough motivation for him to reach the first graders' line.

After a few minutes and a few other children entered and the entrance ceremony started.

It started with a few choir songs? Allison wasn't sure but heard this world's god's names when they sang and when they were done they called up the principal

A short round man goes up the stairs leading to the stage where he stands in front of the mike.

"Good morning children, wait no I should address you properly, shouldn't I? Good morning silver scholars as you've heard I am the principal of this fine establishment and I am called Mr. Hendricks ."

It was the same man Allison's father Marcus talked to the other day to get him into the school

"Firstly I want to give a special welcome to the first graders, this will be a new and difficult situation for some more than others but nonetheless I hope you have the courage to face the obstacles ahead and the determination to persevere through harsh trials soon to come, and I wish you the best in your academics."

Allison tuned out the rest since there was nothing much to learn.

After the entrance ceremony was over a teacher was assigned for each grade and carried those who were leaving to the drive out area and those who were staying at the school for their education in their dorms, Allison was a ladder part of the list.

Either by fate or by his luck the person escorting the first graders to their dorms was Mrs. Mary.