All eyes were and Ale now, they were silent while others muttered very faint whispers.
" But he's only a first year," a voice whispered.
Even Antonio was curious, come to think of it now he didn't know much of what his brother did in the war, he never thought about him. But just like everyone here he was learning plenty.
Trigan looked at Ale waiting for the answer, in fact everyone wanted to know. Before an answer could be given the bell rang signaling everyone that lunch break was over. The students scattered and Ale sighed feeling relieved.
After school ended Trigan took a trip home instead of going to his dorm, reaching home he had a very personal assistant of his father and the family dug up some information on a classmate. The assistant and the others who over heard was a bit surprised since this was the first.
