02-13-2021, 19:07:47 PM
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Ranma still remembers it vividly. It was just another training session for him until he received a letter in his mailbox. An acceptance letter from a place called Hope's Peak Academy. Per usual, his father had gone behind his back and made an application without his knowledge. Oh well, at the least it wasn't another marriage to a girl for a cart. Ranma looked at the letter in his hand after snatching it from his old man's hands, reading it over.
"Dear Mr. Saotome, we humbly accept you as one of the many wide-eyed Ultimates here at Hope's Peak. Academy We promise we'll do all it takes to help you hone your Ultimate Martial Artist abilities. Meet at the entrance exam on this particular date for the opening ceremony. Once again, we congratulate you for joining us, and hope you enjoy your time here." Most people would've been ecstatic to have been accepted to such a prestigious school like this. But not Ranma.
The way Ranma sees it, this is an opportunity. A chance to further expand his fighting capabilities. Besides, he could consider this a challenge. Ranma Saotome never backs down from a challenge. For the following weeks he'd prepare himself for the occasion until the day arrived.
. . . And that was the last thing he remembers. As moments later, he is awoken by a booming voice being played over the P.A. system. The martial artist groaned and rubbed his head, slowly opening his eyes. Is this. . . a science lab? And. . . There seems to be 12 other people here. Just what the hell is going on?
"Dear Mr. Saotome, we humbly accept you as one of the many wide-eyed Ultimates here at Hope's Peak. Academy We promise we'll do all it takes to help you hone your Ultimate Martial Artist abilities. Meet at the entrance exam on this particular date for the opening ceremony. Once again, we congratulate you for joining us, and hope you enjoy your time here." Most people would've been ecstatic to have been accepted to such a prestigious school like this. But not Ranma.
The way Ranma sees it, this is an opportunity. A chance to further expand his fighting capabilities. Besides, he could consider this a challenge. Ranma Saotome never backs down from a challenge. For the following weeks he'd prepare himself for the occasion until the day arrived.
. . . And that was the last thing he remembers. As moments later, he is awoken by a booming voice being played over the P.A. system. The martial artist groaned and rubbed his head, slowly opening his eyes. Is this. . . a science lab? And. . . There seems to be 12 other people here. Just what the hell is going on?