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The rest of the day went by pretty uneventfully, which was strange as Mike had been certain he would get jumped at least twice by students who felt like he shouldn't have been there.
The last three classes had more or less the same. Mike had made some progress with his Energy Pathways and ensuring that the energy that flowed through the openings near his skin didn't leak and go to where it shouldn't have.
As for their instructor, Alice, she hadn't reused anything throughout the session, though, her staring hadn't changed.
His last two classes had also gone okay. They were still largely theoretical with bits of practical sessions here and there. His classmates found it boring, but Mike was soaking up the knowledge like a sponge. It was like he was starved of proper knowledge his entire life, and now that it had appeared, he was absorbing everything he came across.
But alas, the classes eventually ended, and Mike was free to do what he wanted until the next day.
