A cold satisfaction settled over Michael as he saw Braydon suffering under the gravity spell alone. He wanted nothing more than to laugh in an over-the-top manner—to rub in his victory and see the look on the guys face.
However, he did not dare. At least not while Professor Quinn was nearby.
"Quick, let's go." He whispered to Rudy, grabbing his arm and heading back towards the castle with speed.
It wasn't just them, all the students seemed to have a similar idea—wanting to get as far away from the combat class as possible. No one turned back, just in case she remembered her previous promise to punish them as a whole class.
Once they entered the castle, he dragged his friend to the side, finally unable to hold his excitement.
"Dude, that was so awesome," Michael exclaimed, looking at Rudy as if he was his savior. Somehow the guy had completely copied Jakob's form, performing the punch with even more strength than the owner of the technique.
