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"Well, anything you experience can be explained with science, even this, but I won't go into detail about that right now. By the way, I appreciate the 'sir." He implied amusement by the way he said this, but his face was like rock and didn't change.

"Anyways, you will all be staying in the dorms of an academy built a long time prior to us having any contact with this place. We are still unsure when this school was built or who built it. Regardless of any skepticism any of you might have, however, you all signed up to learn whatever the instructors of this academy have to teach you. You will be given free room and board. The program also includes free meals." He said, seemingly attempting to get the passengers excited.

Evan didn't hear a big deal of this, however. He was distracted. It had always been his dream to fight for Maniacles against the infestations, so it would take a great deal to distract him from what someone of authority in the Maniacles ranks was saying. What he saw out one of the few windows, however, put him in such awe, that even what the man was saying couldn't fully catch his audience.

The serene ocean waves below reflected the dimming orange light of the setting sun, which though it was going to sleep allowed the passengers aboard this aircraft to view the masterpiece landmass they were no doubt headed to. A colossal wall of rock towered above the ocean, holding a blanket of trees at the top. The orange leaves reminded anyone who saw what a proper autumn looked like. Toward the center of the island, pillars of concrete and glass reached towards the sky and seemed to welcome these new students.

Then, everyone felt it. A sinking feeling, like the world falling away from you, but that was not the case. It was simply the aircraft dropping altitude, communicating that the ride was nearing an end, but a new journey would soon begin.