Pressure...

Short story on the pressure of Zion.
(Sorry if it's bad, it's my first story)

Zion sat there waiting.  He started to bite his nails.  The constant jitter was nerving the other students.  It was coming up to Zion who couldn't stop sweating.  "Zion Elanis" exclaimed the Latin lecturer.  Zion stood up and stumbled over to the desk.  "You got..." Slam! Zion fainted he couldn't face it.  He was frightened he would get 1%.  He tried his best.  He woke up in the hospital.  St. Marco's to be precise.  "You got... 89%." How was this possible, he thought.  All his classmates were there.   Everything went blank...

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