Chapter 0465

"But -"

"No but's," he says, holding up a hand as he interrupts me. "This is your course of study. If you do not accept it, you can leave the school."

I scowl, looking over at Faiza, who shrugs, clearly inviting me to make whatever choice I want.

"But when will I study for my other courses?"

"You will find the time," Blaze says, smiling at me, looking almost fond already - and as odd as that idea is, it somehow feels quite true.

I scowl but I nod, shrugging, supposing inwardly that if it gets too much I can talk to Neumann about it. But, for now, I'll agree. "Good," he says, gesturing towards the floor. "Sit. We will begin."

though both are equally slim. Their clothes, however, are completely different, as Blaze seem to prefer breezy linens that hang off his body while Faiza seems to be wearing some sort of specially made

"As are we." He gestures between himself and Faiza. "But, we live in a world that tells

those boys at your table," Faiza says, a confident smirk pulling at her lips.

confirming that it is true. "There are benefits to being small, and nimble, and graceful, and fast.

but then, between blinks, they're moving. My mouth falls open as I watch the speed with which they move - slashing out punches and slices, dipping beneath each other's arms

She slashes hard at Blaze, moving steadily towards him, but he doesn't lose his composure at all, instead moving his hands and arms

they honestly teach me that? I thought it past me - the sort of thing that Luca only learned because he's

her ankles to

dagger from somewhere in his

little mouse," he says, smiling,

laughs and raises her hands, admitting defeat. Blaze steps gracefully away, turning to

head to me, again fond. "Would you like to

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