1 A World So Different

My name is Carabor. Son of the best swordsman Tellerence. My world is one of the 101 worlds which supports life. Its huge and beautifu. Like every world, it is quiet but busy at the same time. Like every child we are sent to school, to study different arts of battle.

There are Two types of Short-Ranged Attackers:

Swordsmen and Brawlers

There are Two Types of Mid-Ranged Attackers:

Ninjas and Archers

The only Long-Ranged Attackers and Defenders were The Magicians

So I woke up this morning, finding myself that I was up early to go to school, so I took my Janenk(sword) and began practicing. I tried to be quiet as my little sister and mom were sleeping. But my dad, even the slightest of unique noise would wake him up, (must have worked very hard to be the best swordsman).

Dad saw me practicing, after a moment of silence, he smiled and said "Its great to see you fired up, son. So you want to become a swordsman?"

"Yes" replied immediately

"Best of luck then." He said it by giving me a thumbs up.

So I packed up my janenk with few fenons(daggers) and left home. Taking a few steps outside, a voice shouted from behind.

"Carabor, you forgot your snacks!", said my Mom Panemi.

I returned back and took my snacks after which I returned to my way to school, suddenly I got bumped by my side so bad that I just somehow managed myself to stand with my two legs.

Then I looked around and exclaimed, "You!!"