The wait before the bell signalling the beginning of lessons was uneventful. I actually was not very tired despite my morning hours and had headed to the field early to hopefully avoid a trip by Ferret to my room. As this is planning to be my first proper lesson with whatever I would definitely be taught to fight with I chose to pass the full time by doing some easy warm-up exercises.
I wasn't the first to ever arrive. I saw the youngsters taking a look at me but I ignored them as usual. Surprisingly there have been no instructors here yet. The building challenging practice weapons did actually nevertheless be locked and some of the kids had gathered as you're watching door, awaiting it to be opened.
As time proceeded and much more young ones came I saw that many of these were my "age" e
