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Post by Alexander Hazror on Sept 10, 2010 5:09:45 GMT -5
The world of the academy was well into dusk by the time the jet arrived at duel academy. Only a thin orange line reminded Alexander that just below the horizon the sun still existed. Back home it would have been morning, it was a strange concept considering that before yesterday he'd never even considered travel on such a vast scale.
He'd been thrust into a life of luxury in the matter of a few days, back home he was a celebrity. The first junior Australian scholarship recipient for Duel Academy, yet here he felt just as alone as he'd ever felt back home, if not more. He didn't even have his sister here and as soon as he stepped off the plane even the Australian National whod' travelled with him the whole way here would be gone.
With a backpack full of simplicities from home Alexander made his way from the makeshift runway towards the Main Building. As his feet his the ground he came once more to the realisation that there was no going back. Once the plane behind him took off there was no way home... For a moment he turned and almost ran back towards the last remenants of the land he already longed for. Yet he forced himself onward towards the main building, onward to the start of what would be his greatest journey yet. [/size] |
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