Chapter 11: Underdogs With Money

Chapter 11: Underdogs With Money

Lady Guevera, I heard that your group is looking for a map?

Tori looked up from her desk, where she was re-organizing her notes, and met the smiling face of the protagonist, who was stopping her from her studies.

The tents and sleeping bags were done earlier than expected, so the last few days before the weekend prior to their excursion, she made her group go to her aunts house to practice setting up their campsite.

Practice made familiarity and familiarity made the process easier.

However, the half hour long wagon rides to and then from Auntie Lucias, coupled with the time it took to practice setting up and taking down their camp, drastically cut the time available for her to habitually review her notes. In order to try to make up for it, she took advantage of the morning and afternoon break hours.

Ilyana had run off to pick up their sandwiches for lunch, insisting that Tori go through her notes.

We can take turns getting lunch, Tori had told her, but Ilyana shook her head. There was pity in her eyes as she comforted Tori.

You need to study.

Tori pursed her lips, but stopped insisting on taking turns. At any rate, Ilyana spent the weekend studying while Tori stayed overnight at her aunts house, preparing the food rations. Sonia and JP had gone to drop off what food they could get and had only briefly seen Tori hacking away at something in the kitchen with what JP described as obsessive determination.

The first year students would leave for the excursion tonight. It was an overnight wagon train to Alpine Valley. By tomorrow morning, they would reach the starting point and be released into the woods, like confused bears that were too accustomed to being in captivity.

But before all that, immediately after class that day, her group would meet at the gates and take the wagon Ilyana rented back to her aunts, pick up their things, and then return to Lyce to join the wagon train.

Tori looked up at the beautiful young blonde protagonist standing beside her desk with a hint of suspicion. Why was she bringing up the map now, when they were scheduled to leave in a few hours?

We struggled a bit, but eventually managed to get a copy, Tori said. The map, like all their supplies, was a secret. It was more for defensive reasons that she asked her group not to mention how their preparation was going. She knew it would only invite scrutiny and no matter what they did, people would talk or laugh. She didnt want anyone to deal with that. Tori put on a pleasant smile. Why do you ask?

Alessa smiled. I heard many groups were lacking maps, so I copied the map from Gideon.

Tori drew her head back. The Imperial Cartographers map? Each person in her group had a copy and she knew how detailed it was. Thats impressive. It wasnt an empty compliment, either.

Alessa nodded. I made a few copies and am giving them out to groups who need them. Do you want one?

Okay, you know what, thats very decent of you. Thats top shelf heroine behavior. Maybe I shouldnt be too prejudiced towards you. Toris opinion of Alessa eased a bit. Thank you, Miss Hart, thats very kind of you, but my group is settled. We appreciate the offer and your hard work.

She could see a slight disappointment in Alessas eyes, but the girl didnt lose her smile. All right, but if you need it, I have some!

Tori smiled back and gave her a slight nod. Alessa moved on to another group and offered a map. Upon realizing it was a copy of the Imperial Cartographers map, her classmates accepted and gushed with thanks, praising Alessa for being so thoughtful. As Tori looked back towards her notes, she caught sight of the three love interests in her class looking at Alessa with thoughtful expressions.

Tori had no problem with this. She was not in competition with Alessa for their affections and their relationships were none of her business. As long as they didnt bother her, she wished them the best.

Lady Guevera, are you sure you dont want a copy of the map? Dimitri called over once Ilyana had returned. Its quite detailed and will be useful.

Ilyana bit a piece of bread stuffed with meat and glanced at Tori. Map?

Miss Hart made copies of the Imperial Cartographers map His Highness has and is distributing them to groups that need them, Tori said quietly. She raised her voice to answer Dimitri, but still kept her eyes on her notes. Im sure. Thank you for the offer!

I thought you were against being willfully ignorant. Gideon sounded snide. Arent you the leader of your group? You should make sure that they have all the best resources at hand.

Ilyana sat up straight. She lowered her meat pie and looked ready to tell him that they, too, had a copy of the Imperial Cartographers map and that it was a better version because they spent two hours reviewing it as a group. They had mapped out their trail and camping spots, as well as marked locations of useful medicinal plants, with one of the men who put together the map.

Tori held her arm out in front of her to stop her from speaking. She lifted her head and looked across the room.

Your Highness, Miss Hart spent a painstaking amount of time preparing those maps for those who are in need. It would be remiss of us, who were able to get a decent map, to take one that could help another group. Tori was calm as she spoke.

Gideon huffed and looked away. I still cant believe they made one of the lowest ranked students in the school their group leader....

Tori was fairly certain at this point that Gideon disliked her because he thought she was stupid and undeserving of being a Lyce student. The school had a grand reputation; it essentially supplied the future elite of the empire. If there was one student in particular who was subpar and would likely bring down its reputation, she could see that there would be some bias against them.

Not that she agreed with it.

They probably had no choice, someone said. Aside from Agafonova, the other four are commoners from ordinary backgrounds. She likely bullied them into it.

I know. Have you noticed that she always makes Agafonova get her lunch for her?

Ilyana scoffed. Tori tapped her desk to distract her. Ignore them. We have a busy day today.

Ilyana did not look reconciled, but still finished eating and sorted through her notes. The rumor that Tori bullied a bunch of commoners into being her group mates, so someone would carry her things on the excursion, was the current popular rumor. After all, whod willingly be part of her group?



Im telling you, a deck of cards is important. Ewan was, as usual, the first one waiting by the gate. Now he sat in the wagon Ilyana rented, still dressed in his uniform like the rest of them. He held out a small packet of cards proudly. What if it gets boring?

While were in the middle of a hike? Sonia slumped back against the side of the wagon, legs crossed and eyebrows raised. Her hiking boots were broken-in well after a week of constant wear. It looked strange under her uniform skirt, but she didnt seem to care. Besides, Tori and Ilyana did the same. Are we going to hold them up as we walk through a forest?

No, when we stop for the night! Ewans face reddened.

Henrik squinted. How are we going to see the cards if its dark? Ewans face fell and Tori felt a bit bad for him. Ilyana, playing the role of peacemaker, lifted her hands placating.

It wont be so bad if we play by the fire, right? The campfire Tori showed us is pretty bright.

Yeah, we can use the fire! Ewans face lit up again.

JP sighed, sitting in the same position as his sister. Thats if were not too tired. Were trekking for a whole day with bags on our back and then have to set up when we do stop. I dont doubt that well be exhausted.

It doesnt hurt to have something to occupy us. Besides, its not like the cards take up a lot of room. When Tori spoke, the rest of her group listened. She didnt know why such obedience happened, but was sure it developed when she was forcing them to do excursion training after classes. She supposed having a villainess halo was useful at times.

We dont have to do another set-up and take down practice today, do we? Sonia asked.

No, we just have to double check our supplies and make sure our things are organized. Well change into our excursion clothes here and wear them back. Auntie Lucia said shell have our uniforms washed and I can come pick them up this weekend, when we get back.

Oh, nice. JP nodded with satisfaction. What should we do about dinner? Checking our supplies and changing clothes wont take long.

Aunties having all of us for dinner, Tori said with a wide smile. She said we should eat well, as tomorrow, well be burning a lot of energy hiking all day.

Your aunts the best, Tori. Ilyana beamed.

Their rented wagon arrived in front of the di Biancci house and the butler let them in.

Lady Tori, the parlor has been cleared for you and your group to go through your things, the old man said.

Thank you, Gustaf, Tori said. The others followed her, thanking the butler on the way in. When they got to the parlor, all the big furniture was pushed to one side and their bags were laid out on the floor, along with a large wooden crate filled with supplies.

Piled on top of a coffee table against the wall were their food rations; each properly marked with cooking instructions or content. Tori sat by the wooden box and took out their supply list as the others sat in a semi-circle. They packed the items as Tori checked them off.

By the time they finished and secured the buckles on their bags, two new observers were kneeling on the rug with sad looks on their faces.

Whats wrong? Ilyana asked the two small observers. Are you two going to miss your cousin?

Marco and Mateo shook their heads in tandem. Tori raised a brow. I told you two that when were done, well bring the tents back and you two can sleep outside until it starts to snow.

Mateo poked at the rug. The sleeping bags, too?

Tori squinted at the identical twins. Ever since they saw the tent being pitched the first time, they had fallen in love with it. Tori humored them and suggested to her aunt and uncle to let the two camp out in the yard. They had slept in the tent, under personal guard of course, for the last four nights.

Marco, Mateo, Tori said as she rested her rucksack against a chair. How about this? If you two get into Lyce, I will personally provide you each with a set for your First Year Excursion. Tent, sleeping bag, clothes, rucksack and all the supplies it holds. She lifted her hand and patted her bag. Even the food.

The twins gasped. They looked at her with eyes filled with idolization. You promise? they chorused.

Yes.

And well get matching belt buckles, too? Marco asked, his hands shaking in front of him with excitement.

The teenagers seated on the floor next to their respective bags slowly turned to look at Ewan, their faces filled with judgment. Not only did their clothes match, but so did their boots and belt buckles. While in the yard at Daybreak Garden, Sonia and Ilyana picked up leather belts to secure their pants, prompting the three boys to do the same.

Then Ewan saw a bunch of metal belt buckles that had lions' heads on them.

The girl paused, released the wagon, and turned around. Lets go back to that other wagon with group Infinity!

The six inside were quiet as the second group hastily abandoned them. Tori was sure she wasnt the only one who expected that to happen. A few more minutes passed and Instructor Ignatius jumped on to the front of the wagon. He looked inside from the drivers seat. Looks like you're lucky and get the wagon all to yourselves!

Well, thats not too bad, Sonia said, somewhat satisfied. At least we dont have to worry about another team sabotaging our stuff while we sleep.

Haha.... Instructor Ignatius laughter faded awkwardly. ...what?

The wagon jerked forward and Tori opened her rucksack at her feet. She pulled out a tightly rolled, sage-colored bundle. We have a long ride ahead of us. Lay out your sleeping bags. We might as well get comfortable.



Instructor Ignatius was seated on his side on the drivers bench and leaned into the covered wagon, watching the group with interest. One by one, his students had awoken. Tori, who was closest to the front of the wagon, asked how much longer they had before they stopped.

About an hour, he said. The sun was rising and it would be mid-morning by the time they reached the southeastern most point of the valley, where they would start.

All right. Tori stretched her arms over her head as she sat up. Everyone. Get up. There was a series of groans of protest and Henrik remained curled in a ball. Ill give you a shot of cold brew, Tori said. Henrik sat up at once and Tori took out a metal canister and poured some cool, dark liquid into a cup.

Next to her, Ilyana complained. Tori, I want some, too.

Okay, okay, give me your cup. Anyone else? Several metal mugs were pushed forward and Tori poured some in. Instructor Ignatius? Mr. Henninger?

What is it?

Coffee steeped in cold water. Its smoother; not as bitter. She handed him a cup and he found he liked it. When the group finished their morning drink, they began to roll up their sleeping bags back into the tight cylinders, and put them in their bags.

Then they reviewed their maps. Instructor Ignatius was surprised to see that they had six identical ones, each detailed and marked. He craned his neck forward. Where did you get that map?

Toris uncle, JP said as he carefully folded it and put it into his satchel. He helped make it.

Professor Biancci?

You know my uncle? Tori turned around.

I had him for a class at Universit. Also.... Instructor Ignatius gave her a wry smile. Im a classmate of your brother, Kasen. Your eldest brother was also a senior.

Really? How were my brothers in school? She watched her instructor freeze and a distant look appeared on his face.

Monsters.

Huh?

I mean they were monsters academically, he told her. He quickly took another drink from the cup. It was empty and he held it out to her. Can I have another?

Tori handed him the container. You and Mr. Henninger can have the rest. We shouldnt have too much. She then began to hand out paper-wrapped packages the size of her hand to each of her group mates. She had a few extra and offered them once more to her instructor and driver.

Mr. Henninger, a forty-something year old man, chuckled as he ate his breakfast sandwich. Im being spoiled! Lucky me for getting such generous students.

You got us here safely, JP told him from the wagon. And drove through the night. We appreciate your hard work, sir. The other five agreed aloud.

Mr. Henninger looked pleased. You got good kids, Ignatius.

Instructor Ignatius smiled. He just finished his sandwich when they reached the entrance of the valley.

Okay, were here. Everyone get your things and come out. You need to listen to the Headmasters address before he lets you go. Itll be quick, he said as he crumpled up the paper.

Instructor, I left a few packages in the wagon to eat when we get back. Is this all right? Tori asked.

He laughed. Itll be there and waiting for you to return.

Ewan hopped out of the wagon and the process of disembarking was just the reverse of when they got in. Tori handed them all their hiking poles before climbing out.

The suns already bright. Sonia frowned and lifted up her hand. And its not yet midday.

Itll be more shaded once we get into the forest, but its still good to wear the hat, Tori said. The group put on their khaki-colored bucket hats and Tori led them forward.

They were the last wagon and parked at the very end of the arrival area. In order to reach the edge of the forest, where all the students and instructors were gathering, they needed to pass the other wagons and whatever students were climbing out of them.

As they walked, it became very obvious that their matching attire and gear attracted a lot of attention. Students even stopped to stare.

I cant believe I agreed to this. Sonia pulled her hat down lower. To the side of them, a few people did a double take and then snickered amongst themselves. Why did I think it would be a good idea to wear matching clothing?

Because the shirts are breathable, but will keep you warm and act as a top layer while the pants are durable and will keep your legs from being scratched up by low-hanging branches and leaves, JP told his sister. That Armando guy knows what hes doing.

Just ignore the looks, Tori said, her eyes fixed forward. Everything we brought with us has a practical purpose. She paused. Except for the belt buckle.

Its a symbol of our group! Ewan insisted.

Tori sighed. Anyway, who cares what we look like as long as we get to the end point safely and on time?

Thats a good attitude, Miss Guevera! A voice boomed behind her and she almost raised her arms in defense. She turned around and saw Headmaster Laurent marching forward in light-colored clothes and boots, as if he was also going hiking instead of just waiting at the end point.

Good morning, Headmaster. Tori joined the low chorus of greetings as the old man walked through the crowd of students to get to the front.

Good morning, First Years! Headmaster Laurent beamed at the mass of students in pockets of little groups. Welcome to your First Year Excursion here at Alpine Valley. Your task this year is to cross the valley from this southeastern-most point - here, at our starting point, to the northwestern pass; the end point.

The hike will take roughtly three days to complete, bearing in mind that you will have to cross a section of the Daga River. You will camp for two nights and I recommend that you set up camp before the sun sets. The goal is to reach the end point by sunset on the third day. Now, while this is not a race - I repeat - not a race, we will reward the first three teams to reach the end point. The reward is not worth recklessly endangering yourselves to get to the end point as soon as possible. The goal is teamwork and strengthening bonds as you take on this journey.

He lifted his hand high to show a metal compact with a yellow-green stone. This is your transmission crystal. It was given to your group leader when you checked in last night. At sunset, each member of your group must press your finger on the crystal to check in. This means that you must stay with your groups.

You may work with other groups, but a group of six must stay together. If someone is missing or gets lost and doesnt check in, it will notify your instructors and the Universit volunteers; your seniors, who are here with us to help oversee the excursion. They will follow you into the woods two hours after we release you. If there is an emergency, push down on the crystal and remain where you are. The staff and volunteers will find you.

He lowered his arm and looked fondly at the students. Lyce du Soleils First Year Excursion is a tradition of our school and the friendships you make in these next three days will stay with you. Do not be afraid to work together and aid other groups. That being said, I will see you all on the third day.

He lifted a metal whistle to his lips and blew.

The shrill, piercing sound filled the area and almost at once, a herd of students descended into the forest behind him.

Didn't the Headmaster just say its not a race? Ilyana said as she remained standing with her group as Tori took out her map and compass.

Yeah, Henrik said. But people are stupid.

Okay, my lions, Tori said as she looked ahead. She tucked her compass back under her shirt. Lets go.

The five grouped behind her like chicks, with Henrik a step behind Tori, walking in the path she cleared. He was in charge of double-checking the directions. The forest floor near the entrance of the valley had some vegetation, but it would become thicker and more difficult to get through the deeper they went. Alpine Valley was relatively pristine; there were no set hiking trails.

I know I questioned you about tucking our pants into our boots, Sonia said as she looked down. But I get it now.

It keeps the bugs out, Tori said. Ewan made a face and shuddered. Up ahead, they could see students racing through the forest for some reason. I know its exciting to be outdoors, but they need to be careful. Pay attention to where you step. Remember the snakes Uncle Maurizo told us about.

Venomous, but not fatal to humans, Henrik said. Somewhat comforting.

The group chuckled as they stayed in a small line. Little by little, the other students began to melt into the woods, disappearing from sight. The lively sounds of their shouting faded into the distance and Lions Gate settled into a comfortable silence, listening to the birds and rustle of trees.

Tori took a deep breath, inhaling that sweet, warm forest scent. If they didnt have to cross the valley in three days, she wouldve taken time to sit and just take in the towering trees, the dancing spots of light, and relish the peaceful atmosphere for the forest.

She could get used to this if this is what the game had in store for her. A background character that wasnt bothered by whatever drama was going on around the protagonist....

Isnt that Lady Gueveras group? A voice cut through her tranquil thoughts and she turned her head towards the sound.

The slight curve of her lips hinting at a smile immediately flattened as she saw a group of beautiful people catching up and walking in the same direction they were heading.

Alessa smiled and raised her arm. Hi, Lady Guevera!

Toris eye twitched. Aww...shit.