Kamen Academy Novels & Stories

He gifts Kagami his table first day he moves into the dorms. Banshee: A metal band, but the screaming has toned down under Kagami's supervision so it's digestable. Akemi - a girl with an abrasive personality, she doesn't realize she should be toning that down around people she likes. She knows she is attractive. Harbored feelings for their old guitar player and now seems to have come to accept Kagami. She has the voice of an angel. She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest.

Meanwhile, Jeremy Faust, the principal of the academy, walked into the gym with a group of people in tow. The thousands of students stood to attention, silently looking at Jeremy, Max, the instructors, and the lecturers. After approximately ten minutes, everyone from their respective lecture halls arrived. After Jeremy and Max had a brief conversation, Jeremy cleared his throat and looked at the crowd. "Dear students, you are ACAMA’s twenty-fourth batch. You all arrived as rookies, trained arduously to polish your skills, and are now about to head out to the battlefield. Honestly, I'm a little reluctant to see you leave. However, you are all elites, the pillars that support our nation. You'r

¯\_ಠ_ಠ_/¯ Indeed, we flew for a few hours more, not slowing our pace down. Probably, it was almost daybreak by now. Through that, Morris told me more things about Luminozenko: what should I do and not do and about the school training them to be knights, respectively called Kozen Akademis. I didn't bother asking what the hell that meant. Kozen Akademis trains people starting from the age of seventeen or eighteen and graduating at twenty-one. Four years, like some college courses on Earth (Morris told me she was in her fourth). Then, another year of training under which army you want to join.

That means the registration requires more process. “Let's go inside,” he commanded, walking before me. I followed him at his back, increasing my pace so I could meet up with him. One thing I admired about him was how he walked this fast. The name of the academy was royal delight training academy of Fangspire. It was so big, a four story building coated with gold marbles. I wondered what else they did inside to make it this large, the artistic training academy in Kam kingdom wasn't like this. It was smaller and it was able to contain all our training classes.

Felicia, understanding the unspoken directive, falls into step with Blaze and Dexter, a silent guardian at their side as they navigate the aftermath of the skirmish, their bond as a pack strengthened by the trials they have faced together. The room envelops Alpha Kaden and Ronnie in a cocoon of silence, broken only by the weight of the Alpha's contemplation and the subtle rustle of their shared presence. Alpha Kaden, lost in the labyrinth of his thoughts, stands in a stoic trance, his gaze fixed on some unseen horizon, his mind a canvas painted with the hues of introspection and longing.

Couldn’t do that if your opponent was an inanimate object. “Yeah, let’s do it. Gotta end right at seven, though—no overtime. There’s a new class coming in.” I raised my eyebrows. “Class?” The KM Academy catered toward intermediate to advanced practitioners and specialized in one-on-one or small group sessions. It didn’t host large classes the way most other centers did.

“Welcome my fellow Bampires. Let me introduce you to the Academy.” “It is so big and incredible. Is this a Crite LB?” “No Jessblue. It is a place of study. Where humans come to learn so they can prepare for the future of their paths in life. It's different from what is normal to us on our planet. We learn from our Lords and parents while here on earth humans learn from teachers.” I look at him puzzled because I have no idea what a teacher is. “What is a teacher LB?”

So this is my chance to gather all the information I want. Melinda: You really have a way with words. And don't think this academy is an easy going one. Most students drop out before they graduate but even so it is top academy for the number of elites we produce every year. Good luck out there Ban. Don't get yourself killed on the first day of school. Ban: Don't worry I won't die alone. Kiri is with me. Kiri: I wonder who the demon is sometimes. Melinda: Haha. You are really interesting. Well you can tell me about your day later on. Class is almost starting now. You may leave.

Right in front of the building of the academy stood a man waiting for Felen and Leon. “Welcome to the Academy of אשמדאי‎ (Ashmedai), Your Majesty and Miss Felenia.” He bowed respectfully. A haughty smile appeared on his lips. Leon just nodded. Meanwhile, Felen paid no attention and looked at her surroundings, including at the gigantic building in front of her. Almost the entire colour of the building was light brown, except for the white roof.

Chapter Twenty-One **** The next morning, the academy felt quieter than it had been in years. But it wasn’t the kind of quiet I wanted—the soothing, gentle kind that lets you breathe. No. This was the kind that smothered. A heavy silence that pressed down on every corner of the halls, as though the stone walls themselves were holding their breath. And maybe they were. Because all of us—Kael, Jason, Raven, and me—we had stopped speaking. Stopped meeting each other’s eyes. Stopped being what we used to be.