English class was a welcome reprieve after the science mishap. Sidon and I had found our respective strengths in different subjects, and English was undoubtedly Sidon's most Prominent domain. His grasp of language and literature was astounding.
Zelda, who excelled in almost every class and had an aura of intelligence about her, even found herself challenged by Sidon's prowess in English. He was a wordsmith, weaving sentences together like a seasoned bard. He had an innate talent for understanding the nuances of literature that went beyond mere academic study.
As the teacher, Kass, discussed literary devices and symbolism, it was clear that Sidon had a deep appreciation for the subject. He had a way of dissecting the text and unveiling layers of meaning that made me wonder if he had some magical insight into the world of words.
Even Zelda couldn't help but acknowledge Sidon's proficiency. While she still maintained her impressive grades, Sidon's command of the Hylian language was something to be admired. In the realm of words, Sidon was the bard, and we were merely the audience, awestruck by his literary talents-
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