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Minette couldn't help herself, she was bouncing a little as the line of students stood solemnly in place. Looming ahead of the neat row of children about to be proclaimed as adult members of the village was a door. The door stood easily eight feet tall, but it was dwarfed by the mountain is clung to with desperate vigor. The metal hinges creaked loudly in the breeze, and the door shuddered violently, but it had withstood for hundreds of years now. There was only one other entrance to the cave that the door concealed, and it was even more inaccessible than this little door perched high on the mountain. It was this entrance that provided the cave with its wonder within.
Minette felt very small compared to the howling wind that tugged at her entire body and the massive mountain that looked as though it could swallow her if she just closed her eyes. She restrained herself from glancing back at the rows behind them. The students directly behind, clad in maroon, looked bitter. They had missed, some by only months, being in the class that would be Paired. Minette could feel their envious eyes but this was not a time for anger. She would ignore them because her heart was racing with glee. In front of them, the papery looking Master Listmen began to check off names with students, as though it were an option for one of the hundred students to miss this single most important day of their entire life.
Coming to the end of the roster, he gave her a glare than warned her to behave a he croaked in a reedy voice "Younge?" and Minette bowed to him. There were two more students, and then, the moment that each and every one had been dreaming off since they were informed that their year was the gifted one in ten. The large door was heaved open by the aged Master and the wonder within took away Minette's breath. The room was all dark stone with scattered nests, littered with skeletons of unfortunate prey. Gems in the walls shone bright with the feeble sunlight. Minette glimpsed a rudy the size of her fist near the entry, embedded in stone that might as well have been sacred.
Strangely, it was not the gems that held the captive audience but the eggs that glowed faintly of their own accord, even without light. Many students trembled with nerves and anticipation and slowly, the first of them began to file in and place a palm on the very first egg, a beautiful specimen that held faint undertones of purple. She envied the students that were up there already, touching the eggs hopefully.
[/size]Minette couldn't help herself, she was bouncing a little as the line of students stood solemnly in place. Looming ahead of the neat row of children about to be proclaimed as adult members of the village was a door. The door stood easily eight feet tall, but it was dwarfed by the mountain is clung to with desperate vigor. The metal hinges creaked loudly in the breeze, and the door shuddered violently, but it had withstood for hundreds of years now. There was only one other entrance to the cave that the door concealed, and it was even more inaccessible than this little door perched high on the mountain. It was this entrance that provided the cave with its wonder within.
Minette felt very small compared to the howling wind that tugged at her entire body and the massive mountain that looked as though it could swallow her if she just closed her eyes. She restrained herself from glancing back at the rows behind them. The students directly behind, clad in maroon, looked bitter. They had missed, some by only months, being in the class that would be Paired. Minette could feel their envious eyes but this was not a time for anger. She would ignore them because her heart was racing with glee. In front of them, the papery looking Master Listmen began to check off names with students, as though it were an option for one of the hundred students to miss this single most important day of their entire life.
Coming to the end of the roster, he gave her a glare than warned her to behave a he croaked in a reedy voice "Younge?" and Minette bowed to him. There were two more students, and then, the moment that each and every one had been dreaming off since they were informed that their year was the gifted one in ten. The large door was heaved open by the aged Master and the wonder within took away Minette's breath. The room was all dark stone with scattered nests, littered with skeletons of unfortunate prey. Gems in the walls shone bright with the feeble sunlight. Minette glimpsed a rudy the size of her fist near the entry, embedded in stone that might as well have been sacred.
Strangely, it was not the gems that held the captive audience but the eggs that glowed faintly of their own accord, even without light. Many students trembled with nerves and anticipation and slowly, the first of them began to file in and place a palm on the very first egg, a beautiful specimen that held faint undertones of purple. She envied the students that were up there already, touching the eggs hopefully.