Sparks had flown
between us ever since the first day we met. Every time I tried to correct her,
she would fly off the handle at me. And yet, when I spoke the truth, she’d insist
on making up some crazy lie.
All through the Academy, we’d be at each other’s throats, as
she would refuse to admit my superiority, nor would she stop trying to make me
submit.
Eventually, when we were declared as being Co-Captains of
the Academy, we met to settle our differences in the workshop, late at night.
Another sort of spark flew that night, thankfully.
That's so sweet :D
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