Andria's POV
Exam week was hell; it was one exam after another. And as usual, we had strict invigilation.
Kaelric wasn't the one who invigilated us for the combat classes exams; in fact, it had been a while since I last saw him on Ashwood's grounds, and my mind couldn't wander to him now and then.
The hallways were filled with anxious whispers, scattered textbooks, and exhausted faces. Students who never cared about classes before were suddenly seen in the school grounds.
Well, they probably know how to sort their truant affairs.
Professors, Lunas, and some other teachers, along with members of the school council, obviously enjoyed this period.
Prof. Garrich, with his usual smug face, announced before our economics paper: "If you didn't prepare, then I suggest you start praying to the moon goddess; probably she will help you."
