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?Hey, watch where you?re going!? An older man growled as he looked down at Wynnie. She pressed her hands to her chest and looked down sheepishly. Wynnie resembled that of a lost sheep in a school uniform: she had a baby face and big brown eyes, along with short brunette hair that had cowlicks in the weirdest and most annoying of places. Her hands were small as well as the rest of her. It looked like she hadn't hit puberty yet and still held that chubby innocence.

?S-sorry,? she muttered under her breath. The man in a black beanie sighed.

?Tch, whatever.? he waved her off and pushed past the crowd to get a better look for the First Placement Match of the day. All the students had arrived early, including Wynnie, although it was hard for her to get here. She didn?t like large crowds, she wasn?t used it?since she was from the country and all. Looking around Wynnie could not spot her Spirit, but knowing her well, she knew that her Spirit Ash would want her to get as up to the front as possible.

Squishing herself in-between people and crawling under them, she made it to the front and looked down at the stage. Everyone looked down on the stage that all the fighting would take place in. You could say it was like the Globe Theatre Shakespeare had performed in, or a Roman Coliseum just?.instead with Chinese architecture. This building?more like a temple?had 20 floors. The first ten were unused during fights because of safety reasons. There were 10 Skyscraper temples just like this at the back of the school in a well spaced circle: 5 for the Spirit Placement Exam and 5 for the Spell Placement Exam. Wynnie was in Temple 1C, on the 11th floor.

Suddenly, all the chattering in the building came to a whisper?and grew to nothingness. Snapping out of her daze, Wynnie looked down to see a woman with flaming red hair. Her hair was tied up into a high ponytail and smoothly ran down past her butt. A pink scarf with white and dark red stripes was wrapped around her neck, and over her torso was a black bikini with red flames. A long black glove was on her left while a short black glove on her right. She walked with confidence in her mini-shorts and high-top socks with bulky boots. She looked incredibly intimidating and seductive.

The woman smiled and raised her hand in the air.

?Sorry I am late everyone! I am the Headmaster of this school, Shinigami Sprite. I wish you the best of luck in todays Placement Exam! Don?t let the nervousness get to you, and just try your best!!!? she beamed brightly, slightly giggling. Wynnie smiled. She seemed like a nice person.

?Is what Losers say!!? she yelled and pointed up at the stands, a menacing look on her face. Wynnies eyes widened. Her voice?was suddenly so deep. ?Babies don?t make it far in this world, fight like your life depends on it!? She pumped her fist up into the air and everyone in the crowd copied the gesture. Loud shuts and roars and growls echoed throughout the room. Wynnie covered her ears and hung her head low. People were leaning over the stands, smiling, laughing, and yelling?this place was weird. It was scary..she wanted to go home.

?That?s the spirit,? Mrs. Shinigami laughed and put her hand on her hips. ?Kerlston,? she whispered, flexing out her arm, lights began to gather at the end of her hand, forming into a gun. Clicking the huge gun, she rested it on her hips, and shot a bullet up into the sky, yelling, ?Let the games begin!!!?

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