《The folly of a failed magician》Chapter 10 - Class
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[Why the hell is he here ...]
[Because he's looking at me like that]
These thoughts instantly arose in Riana's head at a terrifying level together with feelings of fear, enough to pale Riana's face, but these stopped with the following action from Gray, who simply after looking at her for an instant, looked, on the other hand, realizing Riana that he simply reacted out of curiosity for who had entered, filling her a bit of shame for exaggerating.
[ gods, what a shame paralyzing me like that, but even so ..., What a horror that he's here! This can't be, can it?]
And so with this thought and others, she finished entering the gym, where moments later, she, along with a few students that made up the class, were looking lying on the bleachers next to the field, her future teacher, who after giving a Lazy glance at the class, he sat down and then started talking.
"Ahhh, well, I suppose they are all who will come, well, well, you must know me since I give you sports, but just in case, I am your hand-to-hand combat teacher, what longer name…, anyway, my name is Lorenzo Agustero."
"Now I'm going to answer the frequently asked questions."
"Why are there so few of you? Simple, this is an institution oriented to magic, not combat."
"What is different about this with magic combat? Magic combat focuses, as its name says, on fighting with magic, here you will be taught to fight without magic or weapon ..., at least in this school year."
"Why does this exist if magical combat exists? This matter exists as a complement, I mean, there are millions of ways and variants of fighting with magic, so it was decided that magical combat would be more oriented to a practical application than concepts Defined, here, on the other hand, I will teach you the martial art of the kingdom, its concepts and its application in combat.
"Why does this matter exist, if this institute is oriented to magic? Some time ago, it was decided that magicians should also train their physiques and thus cover this weakness, and there are also magicians who rely on close combat, such as the magic swordsmen."
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"And lastly we will see this year…"
And finally, the professor explained all the programmatic content for this year, and after finishing he said.
"Well, now let's start with stretching ..."
So after that, the class started as any kind of sport, first stretching and then a jog, but after this, the serious began, as they began to practice the fighting movements.
"I'm tired, but I have to keep going ..."
Riana told himself all tired and wrapped in sweat after all the exercise he had done and the one he is doing right now that basically consisted of throwing fists in front.
But these thoughts were interrupted by a bitter voice that came from her right.
"Hey, little girl, I'm talking to you."
"Ehh, yes? what happened?" Riana began to answer the call, but when she looked to her right she was speechless when she saw that Gray March was by her side.
"Gray... What a scare, I forgot you were by my side."
"Look, your blows are very bad, it agonizes me to see them, tries to put effort.
"You ... how?". Riana stuttered nervously.
"Your blows, your blows, are terrible, pay attention and look at the others".
"Ehh .. my blows."
It was then that Riana noticed his movements and looked at Gray and the others, realizing that theirs were off and not at all firm.
But this situation more than gratitude felt anger at Gray's attitude, not counting what happened between them before.
"Well ... thanks, but ... but ... why should that matter to you?"
"Jum."
That said Gray turned his face to the front to continue with his, meanwhile, Riana seeing his attitude, and not wanting more fight, with his anger and fear, continued with his, putting more effort, not to give Gray satisfaction in case I fail.
But Riana concentrated on her strong feelings and her practice could not notice that Gray, who sideways, when he saw that he began to improve his punches, smiled a little.
At the end of the class, unlike the others who came out somewhat tired from the class, Riana by her side is sitting all exhausted and face down in the stands thinking.
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"Ahhh, this happens to me for not exercising, while studying ... magic arrangements ..., but I don't regret it!"
But snapping her out of her thoughts, Gray's arrogant voice rang in her ears again.
"Hey weakling, I'm talking to you."
"Ehh ?, Hip, Gray ... what happened ...?.
"Listen, I feel that you are misunderstanding me and that is why you are afraid of me, look, in the magical combat class, I did what I did, because as future warriors, we must always fight seriously and without mercy, since this is one of sin in real combat, so I don't regret it in the least, that's all, so don't take me as a monster, goodbye.
And so after saying that, Gray left without further ado, leaving Riana dry wondering in her mind.
[This Gray, what's wrong ...]
Minutes had passed, for Riana to finish resting and then go to the last class of the day that would be the Exploration class, but contrary to her expectations full of emotions and adventure, she found herself in a classroom, sitting next to others 10 students, as they watched their boring history teacher begin to explain his class while dragging his words; but to Riana's fortune, Gray was not in this class.
"Good .., to all .., I, the first-year history teacher, Paul Rouse, will teach you Exploration 1.
"This matter, contrary to your adventure expectations, is more than anything, basic and essential knowledge when undertaking an adventure in the wild and uncivilized territory, so, this year, this class will be half theory and half practice.
"But before continuing, if you wonder why this matter exists, the serious reason is that our director, it seemed a good idea to form this matter, that's all, now continuing with the relevant ..."
And once Paul started talking, he did not stop explaining the program content, and some other subject matter, until he had finished his class, being moments after he retired, Riana was currently sleeping at her desk, but it was Aroused by a touch of her shoulder.
"Huh ?, what happened," Riana said, regaining consciousness.
"Well, I'm sorry to interrupt you, but I'm done with class," said a soft voice to her left.
It was then that Riana with her consciousness recovered, turned her head towards the voice realizing that the owner of the voice was a tender girl, with brown eyes, green hair, white complexion, and especially her ears were somewhat elongated, but not so long like Sylvia's, realizing she was probably a half-elf.
"Oh thank you, this…" said Riana sadly while in her mind she thought [there is, what a shame, sleeping in class, but it was so boring.]
"Maria Greenlief, nice to meet you."
"Nice to meet you Maria, I'm Riana, hey tell me ... the teacher didn't say anything about me ..."
"Don't worry, he mentioned, that as long as we did well on the exam and made no fuss, he didn't mind these things."
"Surprisingly, he is very light, unlike his class ...
"Hehe I don't deny it, I almost gave up at the end of the class, well Riana is already late, we are seeing each other."
"Yes, it's true, it's time to go."
But even when both had said goodbye, they were together a while longer until they separated on a certain street.
After a while, until it was already, around 9 at night Riana was with her eyes closed, thinking.
[Come on brain, or whatever, I want to go into the class room, I want to see my classes.]
[I want to enter, I want to see ...]
And with these thoughts, her mind fell into the hands of unconsciousness, waking up later in the middle of a large library, which is the same one she had visited when she was 10 years old when she was going to choose her first class.
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