The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
Johnson didn't take his hand. He had lost twice and both times given it everything he had. He was humiliated and upset with his sister. He stood up and walked out of the room. Class was over anyway and he was headed straight home.It was only for a second, but in the moment of impact, Ryan felt strange. He quickly shakes off the feeling as his electricity fades away. He offers his hand to help Johnson up. "Well fought. Thank you for the battle."