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Chapter - 7 : Awakening - I

Chapter - 7 : Awakening - I

Chapter - 7 : Awakening - I

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The students' attention snapped back to the present as a guard entered the room, carrying a box that was promptly handed to Miss Ellen. Curiosity filled the air as she opened the box, revealing the shimmering crystal responsible for awakening their latent powers. With a careful yet confident gesture, she placed the crystal on the podium, its radiant glow captivating everyone's gaze.

"Behold, the moment has arrived," Miss Ellen announced, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and encouragement. "Now, I invite each of you to come forward, one by one, as your names are called. Embrace this opportunity, trust in yourselves, and may luck be on your side."

The students felt a surge of anticipation as they prepared to step onto the stage. Nervous excitement intertwined with a deep sense of determination. This was their chance to awaken their powers, to discover their unique paths as Pokémon trainers.

This year's awakening ceremony consisted of a total of five classes, each class comprising 30 students. The halls of the school were abuzz with anticipation as students from different classes prepared themselves for this transformative event. The atmosphere was charged with excitement, nerves, and a sense of unity as classmates supported and encouraged one another.

In their respective classrooms, students exchanged glances, some exchanging nervous smiles, while others tried to hide their anxious anticipation. The thought of awakening their dormant powers and embarking on a journey as Pokémon trainers filled the air with a mixture of curiosity and determination.

"Levy Brook," called the teacher. Levy nervously approached the podium and placed his hand on the crystal, hoping for an awakening. However, as moments passed, nothing happened. Levy's anxiety grew, and disappointment filled the room. The teacher shook her head with a sense of pity and softly uttered, "Levy, you have not awakened."

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The weight of those words hit Levy like a heavy blow. Unable to comprehend the reality of his failure, Levy's strength faltered, and he fainted. Concerned classmates rushed to his side, gently guiding him back to his seat for some much-needed rest and support.

As Zack witnessed the disappointment and heartbreak of his classmates, he tried to console himself, reassuring his own nerves. "No need to worry," he whispered to himself. "Even if I don't awaken, my hidden ability will pave the way for me to become a Pokemon Breeder."

The next name called was "Rose Rasol" Startled out of her fearful state, Rose approached the podium with trembling legs. With a mixture of hope and trepidation, she placed her hand on the crystal, yearning for an awakening. Time seemed to stretch as anticipation filled the room, but alas, there was no response. Overwhelmed by the weight of her dashed expectations, Rose broke into tears, her emotions pouring out uncontrollably.

Understanding the depth of Rose's despair, the teacher swiftly intervened, leading her back to her seat, offering words of comfort and solace. Regaining composure, the teacher returned to the podium and resumed calling out the names of the students, hoping for a successful awakening.

As the tension in the room continued to escalate with each failed awakening, the atmosphere grew increasingly nervous. The teacher herself couldn't hide the worry etched on her face, knowing the importance of this moment for the students.

"Luck Rolly," called the teacher, breaking the silence. Luck approached the podium with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness. Placing his hand on the crystal, a collective breath was held in the room. Then, a faint, yet distinct, light blue glow emanated from the crystal. Overwhelmed with excitement, Luck couldn't contain his joy and exclaimed, "Yes!"

A smile spread across the teacher's face as she congratulated Luck on his successful awakening. "Congrats, Luck! You have awakened flying type. You may return to your seat," she announced. Happiness radiated from Luck as he made his way back to his seat, his spirits lifted. The first successful awakening brought a glimmer of hope to the remaining students, easing the tense atmosphere and reigniting their aspirations.