Since this was the first year in a long time that the academy accepted so many students, the first-year students were divided into sections. Each section had fifty students in total.
Mikel had overheard complaints from other students, saying that fifty in one class was too much. But for him? Not really. Back in his old school, there were easily seventy—sometimes even eighty—students in a single classroom.
If there were fewer, how the hell would he nap?
Surprisingly, though, Mikel hadn't been napping at this academy. Not that he was paying much attention either, but he was listening to the boring lessons. Still, he had to admit he was reaching the last straw of his patience.
After all, it had been a week, and he still hadn't learned anything about shamanism.
Sure, they had subjects like Spirit Theory and History of Shamans, but they were both unbearably dull. Nothing like what he expected.
