The Blood Academy
Izin

It's been two weeks and I've never seen her again. Well, actually I don't know who he is or what he looks like. But the one thing that made me sure he existed was, my heart was empty.

She did not remember her face and name, but I could feel her presence, her aura, and her condition. The only thing I remember about him was one, I used to call him 'Sister'. In my memory I always called him that way with a happy heart. The aura around him was like spring to me. Always warm and pleasant.

In his departure, there was someone present. Mois, that's how he introduced himself. His figure was cold, hollow, and distant, it felt difficult for me to reach it. He felt blurry, invisible. Obviously their auras are different, but I think that he is the same person as her, someone I call ‘Kakak’.

The knit of this beautiful, gentle word, is becoming a dilemma in my heart.

It feels so bad when you think you can no longer (?) calling him ‘Kakak’. It was hard to hold my body to keep my distance from him.

But on the other hand, I can't do it. He was close, but he felt foreign to me. He was like a spring whose fresh leaves had fallen out unceremoniously. Now his sturdy trunk began to be helpless. Dry suction, deep in the middle of a pile of snow that was only getting thicker.

Oh, myGod.... Oh, Gods....

If he ever appears to me as a precious person, then reveal himself in my memory. You're not going to play around with feelings, are you? Even if it's just entertainment, please stop. It's so painful.

This feeling is so stinging. I just want to know, I just want to see. That's all I want right now....

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“Hah-!”

Alva awoke from her sleep with breathless breathing. His screams managed to make his roommate wake up.

“Alva! What's up?!.”

“Ti, no.... Looks like I dreamt of the incident when we were first class after Mois appeared.”

“Ohh.... When do you pray in front of old churches and temples crying? Though you never believe in such a thing,” said Reza mocked.

Alva thought about it.

“I'm absolutely sure that I'm close to him..," murmured Alva with anxiety.

Seeing her friend so agitated, Reza tries to help Alva overcome her problems.

“.... How about you tell it to your friends like Varrel or Verrel, then?."

"Can. Thanks for the advice, I'll meet them later, yeah."

"certain. Now we have to be prepared not to hurry later."

"okay."

Alva immediately moved from his place, as did Reza. One goes to the bathroom, the other goes to breakfast. That's one way to save time.

They live together in a dorm. Unlike the previous ones who lived in luxurious dormitories owned by each.

In this 3rd semester, these disciples would stay in ordinary dormitories with other students.

Their luxury dormitory will be confiscated. To take it back, they must try to reach a decent enough position. If until the end of Semester 4 they do not achieve it, they must be willing to stay in the dormitory for the rest of the year of study.

But it doesn't always have a bad impact. There are also students who have dormitories that are not good at all.

Try to remember Episode 2: Dormitory. There were many disciples who did not write down their needs properly, so it was likely that they would deliberately not get a position in order to get a decent place.

Its nothing. The academy did this system because of the large number of students who began to fall asleep. There are even those who do not want to graduate for the sake of being able to stay there forever. That's an inappropriate thing.

Their existence as disciples in Blood Academy was a bud that would grow into a power holder in the world.

Indeed, only a few students will graduate every year. Then they feel the social world in their own place. But that is what makes their graduates qualified.

From that, the academy thought to make its students get a position while still in the academy. So that they have their own income and they can be free to do anything. With that, at least the disciples had their own pleasures.

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Alva and Reza walked together towards Verrel and Varrel's dormitory just like they were talking about earlier.

Hit the door three times. Sounds of speech and footsteps approaching towards them in a hurry.

Chequek.....

Door opens. Two teenagers who have identical looks. Similar but not the same.

"What's the morning here?" asked Verrel.

"Just ask you to go together. And also, there is something that Alva wants to ask," Reza replied.

"Oh, okay. We're leaving too. Come on, Varrel."

"Hum..," Varrel replied as he nodded his head. He walked out and turned around to lock the door.

They also walked together. Alva goes with Verrel in front then Rezal and Varrel follow behind. The front row spoke to each other while the back one just kept quiet and listened to them.

Reza still remained with her grinning and Varrel with an uncaring face. Then, Alva started asking something.

"Verrel, do you remember someone I called brother? We're close on day one, so I thought you'd know?."

"Emmm..... After you say it, I remember. You used to tell it with enthusiasm. Do you remember the other one, Varrel?" Verrel looked back, followed by the other two.

"Remember. Her name is almost similar to yours, it looks like Ava. You are very close, but your relationship is starting to stretch because you rarely meet. I don't know when we started forgetting about it" Varrel said.

"Did you remember how he looked?" asked Alva enthusiastically.

"Sometimes he appears in my memories and in my dreams. His eyes and hair were white, white which was very elegant, beautiful, and stunning. Usually he will wear clothes that are covered, even using very long socks when wearing uniforms. .... Very pretty."

"!! Argh-h!"

Alva had just heard a soft voice whispering in her ear.

"Do it your way.." That's what he heard.

"I just.... It'sit's nothing. Thank you for answering my question. I'm calm now" said Alva.

They continued their delayed journey. They can't be late for the weekend tests.

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It was seen that the Head of the Academy was sitting on his seat of greatness. A girl was drinking a cup of tea quietly on the sofa not far from where the Head of the Academy was.

They are busy with their own activities. Not looking, let alone greeting and exchanging words.

Just a quiet atmosphere there.

Oh, looks like something's not comfortable with that.

"Why do you love going into my room just to enjoy your tea, Ava?."

"This time I came because I wanted to talk about something. I want to ask permission for a while."

"Hm? Tumben. Permission for what?."

"Picture a family event. I have internal affairs."

"Then I may. I'll get you the permit soon. Come here tomorrow morning and give this to your homeroom teacher. I'll give you 2 weeks, return before the deadline."

"certain. Thank ye. I'll go first."

Mr. Farensco stared fixedly at Ava until she exited the room. Then he rubbed his forehead slowly. His head feels throbbing.

"Huh, what's he doing? I sensed Varrel who could still remember him clearly. He must have done it on purpose."

"It's still the 3rd semester, but its strength is already that big.... Doesn't it matter if I make him an official teacher? I'm sure he's useful."