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Over the next weeks, life in the Afterlife Academy settled to a dysfunctional normal. Some classes were cancelled, others were held with the teachers in a detectable rush. Apart from Afterlife Etiquette, all my other theoretical classes were scrapped from my curriculum. The Essence Of A Valkyrie had taken a practical turn from the regular theory, which meant we were already learning to find our inner wings and getting familiar with different types of metal for making keys.
As announced, all classes focused on the practical side of things, except for Resurrection.
After my stunt, Rada decided it was too dangerous to take first-years into the Veil. No matter how much I, or my classmates, tried to change her mind, she didn't budge. Which was extra annoying because this was the one thing
