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Relka sat inside the library flipping through a book, her lunch barely touched next to her. She flipped through the pages on Norse Mythology studying for a massive test. The sound of battle rang outside the library windows, she casually looked and saw a couple low ranks going at it. Relka turned and went back and closed her book, she opened up a notepad with a list of names. Every person who was the highest ranks in the school. Each page was dedicated to a single person, below each name several notes were scribbled. The journal detailed everything she knew about an individual persons abilities. Their fighting styles, what their AE's and IE's where if known, what weapons they preferred. After watching the new student dominate the cocky rank 10 her notes needed to be adjusted, the fight was over in a blink giving no discernible information to Relka.

She closed the book with a huff and stood up. She understood this was a [i]Battle[/i] School, but the current President built a system that purely dealt with combat. Education was all but forgotten in favor of the Darwinian structure, so now, she had plans to get stronger and one day dismantle the entire student council. When that day came she would institute a balanced middle that allowed students to battle but still encouraged forward thinking. Relka undid her messy bun and put her glasses away while packing up, the next class was soon to begin and unlike her fellow student body she didn't want to be late.