One week had almost passed since my first attendance into the first class. Tahaci Academy sat under the gloomy sky as the sun hid behind the clouds.
It may rain suddenly yet none did think of paying attention to it. The faint scent of anxiety still lingers my system since the accidental announcement regarding the prophecy about the Good and Evil or Beauty and Horror.
Skills and Magic subject indeed is a rough one for me but the tons are highly delighted upon having this subject. We are currently presented on the training grounds of Tahaci Academy, found at the other side of the school. An area of open-field is perfectly suited for pieces of training especially when it may require the usage of magic.
“Does it look bad in me, Eleanor?” Arya asked anxiously, swaying her body in front of
