Chapter 417 - Turns (8) (1/2)

”The club room is so nice!” I had survived another day of attacks.

”We did it,” Sienna flopped onto a sleeping bag.

”I heard about your fights,” the president came in after us.

”I think everyone in the school knows by now,” Oili was the one to unlock the room.

”We tried to keep it hidden,” Henry wondered how it spread so fast.

”We did,” we agreed with him.

”There's no way you can hide that,” Oili had seen one of our more intense fights.

Grand explosion spells were used in the abandoned part of the courtyard while the people taking their turns were using barriers to defend themselves. Most of us were covered in scratches or bruises from our physical brawls. All our clothes were ripped and barely hanging together. It was almost like a fierce battleground as we chased each other, using different spells like ice to freeze their feet. But we always made sure to leave enough time to repair the area afterwards.

”The teachers will find out at this rate,” he warned us.

”Why are you taking turns?” The president became more curious.

”We have our own circ.u.mstances,” Shelly sighed.

The once abundant closet of uniforms was cut by half, costing a fortune to continue these fights. The uniforms were more expensive than the school tuition, making students try to keep their uniforms neat and well maintained. However, this didn't apply to us since each of us had similar closets, letting us destroy the uniforms without any hesitation. When Luke had opened my closet the other day, he ordered more for me, recalling the fights.