Genometrics Concert Hall ~Mrgrgr!!!~

I dreamed that I was a some sort of elite hero/warrior/mage from a guild/academy or something. Me and my comrades went and destroyed an evil organization, but we missed one person and I stood there, watching that person killing and ripping two of comrades alive. He was too strong, we had to flee. It was an intense escape, we flew through mountains and dove through freezing, rapid currents to finally lose him.

When I went back to the academy, we kinda had the cruelest welcome home, everyone shunned us. When they asked for a report, I and the only remaining survivor explained everything that happened, and that the only way to kill that "demon" was to forge weapons out of exceptional material, which the academy had. We needed all of them, but the academy refused to give it to us, shunning us and scolding us at how we killed all of our comrades and if they were to give it to us, they would just waste precious material and precious soldiers. Not wanting to hear anymore, they just left me there, infuriated. I started thrashing about the room, angry at myself and angry at how they treated us. My comrades left dejected.

When I went back to my room, I started packing my stuff to leave and for some reason, other students/members came into my room and started treating me like shit and trying to steal my stuff, being irritated from my earlier meeting, I quickly snapped and made them go away. Angry at myself for wanting to quit and leave, I decided that I should try once more and stay at the academy.

Apparently, at this academy, elites aren't obligated to attend classes and if they do, they don't really need to fully pay attention to the class. So I went there, and since I'm a good listener, I never really took notes or paid too much attention to the class, I just listened while doing something else and got down what the teachers were teaching.

But this time, the teacher and the students were poking and treating me like crap. The teacher badgered me to take notes and listen to the class instead of planning on how strategies and training sessions since I don't have an ounce of what it takes to be an elite. Students were looking down on me saying things like "Pfft, he lost the right to be an elite, why the fuck does he still act like one?" "Hahahaha, look at him planning something else, he's gonna kill more people!! What an evil bastard!".

It really hurt to be treated like that everyday, it was incredibly lonely. I really wanted to leave if not, make them suffer. But more than anything, I felt so lonely and it hurt.

One of them kept trying to attack me, but I always ended up beating him, rather, disarm him, I didn't hurt him that much. Until one day, the way he wielded his sword irked me and I decided to show him the ropes. He was astonished to my kindness and he grew better and better. And before we both realized it, I have made a new friend. I felt a feeling that I haven't felt in a long while.

With my new friend at my side, every day felt better, that I can keep going and that I can't just give up anymore. He stood by me like a brother. One day, he asked me why I taught him how to wield a sword, I just answered him "It irked me to see you wield it the wrong way, besides, if anything happens, you can fight too now."

He was surprised by my answer and thanked me, for not hating him, but for believing in him.