VIC,  mean looking dude as picture above.
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I was always not a morning person, I hated waking up early, especially when it's to do something I detest.

So you can imagine how grumpy I am today? Alive at four Am.  And brushing my teeth in order to  pop up my day.

Gazing at my dull, tired brown eyes, and my puffy tangled black  hair in the mirror. I knew that today would be a hell of a day.

I didn't trouble to brush my hair. I merely pulled it up to a high bun, and made my way downstairs to the kitchen.

Yawning loudly I entered and was met with my master plan. In the form of a  six foot tall, slender with long back hair guy. His hair was gathered into a bun excluding a few strands that fell over his left eye covering half of his face.

"Morning, Thazar." I greeted.

He gave me a small smile and nodded his head.

"Was he mute?" I thought.

" I really can't thank you enough for accepting to help me, I am so sorry you had to wake up this early."

He shook his head and smiled, I guess in assurance.

He brought out different ingredients and began working. I stood staring at him as he worked, but felt bad since I wasn't doing anything. So I picked up the carrots and began chopping while he directed me as best as he could without speaking.

This meal was an exceptionally hard one to make. I wasn't the one doing most of the work, but I was already tired.  After two hours of chopping and mixing, the food was finally done. And it looked so yummy.

I instantly forgot all about my stress the moment I had a taste of the food. It was divine. Forgetting that I was a twenty year old adult. I giggled in ecstasy, and threw my arms at him, giving him a big hug.

To say he was shocked, was an understatement, because even after I regained my senses, he was still frozen in place. 

I didn't care, I took another big spoon full of the soup, and moaned out load.

"This is the best food I have ever tasted in my life. And I am proud of myself. I always knew I had a chef side to me," I boasted.

I think that broke him out of his shock, because what I heard next sent me into the frozen state he came out of. He was laughing, he clenched his tummy, laughing out loud. His laugh was beautiful.

"Sorry to burst your bubble JJ,  but the only thing you did was chopping carrots, which is still sitting there unfinished. You didn't even do it well."

"What!... You talk?"

He only shook his head and gave me a smile as if I was dumb.

Before I could speak again, a very loud squeal echoed around.

"Oh my god!  JJ made breakfast."
Jody came running in.

"Yeah, is everyone down already?"

"Yep, we are all waiting."

They helped me serve the food for everyone on the table, except Dean. Who I served specially.

I sat beside him, waiting expectantly as he tasted the meal. I knew he was shocked when he saw what we served, but he covered it up  quickly.

Everyone was excited about the meal, and either moaned out loud or sighed out of pleasure. Well, all except Prince, Dean.

The irritating guy, ate his food silently without even showing signs of enjoying it. He finished and stood up before anyone else and left the room.

What! I did not wake up early to prepare this meal for that reaction.

I got up and went after him.

"Hey, Dean," I said running after him.
He turned to me, raising a  perfect brow.

"Did you enjoy the meal? It is your favorite, right?"

"It was my favorite, but I didn't realize, that a food I always loved, could be damaged the way it was today. It was absolutely tasteless. What did you use to make it? Lime? Because is was sour."

What the hell! This mother fucker, he was so full of himself. Lime? That food was so sweet, what the hell was he talking about lime?"

"You stupid jerk! Get your facts right.  Stick to one lie will you, was it tasteless or sour?" I sneered at him, before walking out. I didn't need him, I will train myself if I had to.

I heard the sound of laughed behind me, which fueled my anger. So I ran upstairs, got my things and headed out to  class.

I met with Blue and Tay, before heading to the history class.
I remembered my previous classes. Where I learned that this realm or world is called Valhalla. And it was divided into three dynasties.

The North, East and West. It was apparently four dynasties, a long time ago. But something happened, which destroyed the last dynasty, which was South. We weren't told what happened. Or should I say I wasn't told. Because I have a good feeling that every other person knew about it.

And I knew that the dynasties represented where each gift belonged to.
North, comprised of people with Fire, Air, and Teek powers.

West, comprised of people with Water, Ice, and Transmitter powers.

East, had people with plants, Earth and Chanel powers.

I also knew that transmitters are people with teleportation gifts. And an average transmitter can teleport just himself. So the stronger their gifts are, the more people or things they can teleport. Which meant that Jody was a very powerful transmitter.

A Teek power was the power of strength,  but it was not just about the physical strength. No, it was more. They had strength in not just their body, but also their auras, which enables them to be able to move things without physically touching it. I didn't really understand how it worked, but I knew they had telekinetic powers as well as strength. I always knew I had reason to fear Wulf.

My history teacher, who was an older man with gray hair and beard. Who always held a walking stick which he never used. Dismissed the class after some hours of teaching.

We headed to the little arena for clash class. Tay and blue conversed animatedly about the coming tournament.

"I'm telling you JJ,  you are  gonna love every second of it."

"I don't really think so, I am competing remember?"

"Oh, yeah. That is such a shame. I had always heard about this tournament, back in the north. But now that I will participate in it, it feels unrealistic."
  
Yeah, it was hard to believe that  both Blue and Tay along with everyone in my unit were all new to the school too. The difference between me and them, was that I was new to their  world entirely, while they were new recruits to the school.

We played a game of capture the flag. Which was less of the normal capture the flag I knew. It was more brutal and violent, but I adapted to it quickly and became a huge help for my team.

Running round the field ten times wasn't as bad as if felt the first five times I did it. To be honest, I started enjoying it and looked forward to the run every day.

But one thing  I noticed, when I started running with them was that, they all ran faster than normal. It wasn't Vampire fast. But it was incredibly fast.

Running with them now, I realized that  I could keep up with their pace. I was not as fast as they were, but I could run with them and that was a huge shock to me.

We were seated at the cafeteria, eating and enjoying our conversations. I was dozing off because of the lack of sleep.

Then I noticed the Blondie that slapped me on my second day here. She walked beside a guy who looked extremely mean.

You know that look someone has on his face that just screams, "don't come near me because I bite."
That was the look on his face. He had a black short, almost shaved hair and he walked as if trying to crush the ground with his steps.

"Hey," I called to Tay.

"Who is that guy walking with Monty,"

"Who? Oh, that is Vic, don't tell me you don't know him?"

"No, I really don't."

"What!" Blue added.
"Are you saying, no one saw the need to show you the person you are fighting against."

"Oh no, please don't tell me. But how good is he again?"

They looked at me with pity before shaking their heads.

"He would go easy on you. He is rumored to hate fighting others lower than him." Tay answered

" Yeah, it's true. The only people he deems worthy of a fight with, are Meg and the Prince.

But no one knows why he hasn't had a fight with the prince before. Especially how much they hate each other. Even more than how he despises Meg."

"Why is my life so beautiful," I exclaimed sarcastically." The only reply I got was absolute silence.
Not even noise from other tables could be heard.

Raising my head up, I realized the whole cafeteria was staring in one direction. Me, or precisely behind me.

Turning around slowly, I came face to face with the extremely mean looking boy, Vic. And my favorite Blondie.

He stared me down for a long, terrifying time, then he smiled, stood up straight, and announced.

"I reject my challenge to the Captain Meg for the position of Captain of the A troop."

There were shouts and cries of both delight and confusion in the hall. But then he spoke again.

"But, I challenge The Prince, Dean, captain of the V troop for the position of captain."

Gasps of shock echoed all around the  hall, even though I didn't fully understand what was going on, I could hear my gasp loud and clear. But he still wasn't finished.

"And I use this opportunity to announce that my dear sister, Monty. Challenges captain Meg for the position of  captain of the A troop."

Looking at me strangely, she asked in a mocking voice.

"Do you accept."

I only stared in shock, unable to reply.

Then I heard a very loud voice echo loud and clear.

"I accept."

It was Meg. she walked down the hall with overflowing confidence.

And then an even louder voice that sent everyone reeling in shock spoke.

"And I also accept." 

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Hahaha, why do I feel so good. Things are getting exciting.  Stick around for the next update.

But until I see a comment here, I won't  update a new chapter. So vote and comment. Lol, Just kidding.

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