Inside Kraden's cottage, the Adepts were studying Psynergy. Felix was talking to Piers while Kraden keeps on talking in front of the Adepts. Kraden saw Felix and Piers not listening so he slowly crept at their back. He bit his lip then pushed Felix's and Piers's head towards their notebooks which caused them to wince in pain.

Kraden twitched. "What do you call a person who keeps on talking in front even when people are no longer interested?" he raised his voice.

Felix and Piers looked at each other then shook their heads. "A-a teacher?"

Kraden chuckled loudly. "Hahaha! That's the most radish shit I've ever heard! GET ONE WHOLE SHEET OF PAPER! LONG QUIZ BACK TO BACK ALL OF YOU!!!!!!" All that yelling made Kraden red.

The Adepts made negative sounds as Felix and Piers turned red in embarrassment.

Kraden cleared his throat. "Write this down on your papers….." Kraden said as he projected his voice even louder to allow the Adepts hear him.

Garet dug through his bag and can't seem to find his ballpen. He went pale and Isaac noticed this kind of reaction. Isaac went closer to whisper at his ears.

"Hey, forgot your ballpen again? You're in trouble!!!"

Isaac accidentally said it out loud which caused Kraden to glower miserably at Garet. He fixed eyes eyeglasses and approach Garet with those scary footsteps.

"GARET JERRA!!!"

Kraden slammed the book at his desk which startled Garet very much at this seat.

"Not again….." The Adepts shook their heads.

Kraden looked closer at Garet. "Forgot your….BALLPEN AGAIN?!"

Garet squeeked. "Y-yes." He nodded slightly.

"You…FORGOT?!" Kraden slammed again the book at Garet's desk which caused everyone to flinch at theirs seats. "Do you know what happens when you always forget to bring your ball-pen?"

Garet inhaled very deeply then exhaled and shakes his head nervously. "N-no…."

Kraden smiled. "Well, I shall let you know…….first off you'll DIE!!! You know why?" He cleared his throat and began to sermon. The Adepts were shaking at their seats as they listened to Kraden.

If you don't have a ballpen, no notes

If you don't have notes, no studies

If you don't have studies, you can't study

If you can't study, you can't pass

If you can't pass, you can't graduate

If you can't graduate, you can't have a diploma

If you can't have a diploma, you can't have a job

If you don't have a job, you can't have money

If you don't have money, no FOOD

If you don't have FOOD, you'll starve

If you starve, you'll get thin

If you get thin, your face will get UGLY

If your face gets UGLY, you can't be with someone

If you can't be with someone, no CRUSH

No CRUSH, no BF's or GF's

No BF's or GF's, no Wife/Husband

No Wife/Husband, you'll get depress

If you get depress, you'll get sick

If you get sick, you'll DIE

If you DIE…..Well, say bye-bye to this CRUEL WORLD!

Kraden slammed again the book at Garet's desk which caused him to flinch along with everyone else. The Adepts' bodies were glued at their seats as they heard Kraden finished. Never ever in their lives they saw Kraden sermon like that to them, NEVER. Kraden smiled sarcastically at Garet then to the Adepts.

"Do you un-der-stand CLASS?"

The Adepts sweatdropped and all nodded slightly.

Kraden looked dangerously at Garet. "Well….what are you waiting for, Mr. Garet Jerra?" He snapped.

"GET YOUR DAMN BALLPEN AND GET BACK HERE IMMEDIATELY BEFORE I EAT YOU ALIVE AND IF YOU CAN'T GET BACK HERE IN TIME, I'LL CLOSE THE FUCKIN' DAMN DOOR AND I'LL FLUNK YOU ON YOUR GRAAAAADES!!!!!!"

"EEEEPPP!" Garet fell on his chair. He scrambled on his feet to get up and dashed out of Kraden's cottage to get his ballpen at his house. For surely, he'll always check his bag before going to Kraden's cottage...