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Two days until the school year officially starts huh? - The senior student relaxed a hand along the slope of his neck, a stray spec of light reflecting off the suface of the ring he wore, making it appear more lustrious, although he had attended the Shaman King Academy for many years now, he couldn't help but feel overcome with an aching sensation, the feeling originating in the pit of his stomach, it wasn't the kind of unpleasant kind of sensation like being sick or afraid, it was a sort of "itch" that one might expect from an adrenaline junkie who just had the fight of his life, somehow he knew this year would be different, he had a knack for relying on his intuition and this was no different. Tossing aside the duffle bag that saddled his back, he had reached the entrance of the zen temple- " For a shaman, my spirit energy was never anything too spectacular, I've compensated my so-so spirit for my natural athleticism. Tailoring a style fit for using my spirit energy as an enhancer for my all ready peak abilities"-Taking a sharp exhale, the shaman glanced about the facilities-