FieLover: Ok, Claira and Relon's interactions was pretty cute. Fie and Rean's though. *Deep breathes* UWU, my heart can't take the UwU.~
Then ya better either be near a hospital or have an emergency number on speed dial cause these next few chapter may make ya go double UWU lol.
Dramaticmusic23: I can't wait for that reveal. I guessing relon is going to be in the second group for the first field study if you are holding out for roer. But claire and Sara meeting... ohhhhh two (cough) cougars (cough) meeting. Its gonna be a fiesta.
That is a very good guess but since the first field studies are Celdic and Parm, I feel it's only fitting he goes there. As for the... catastrophe (I'm sorry, I couldn't resist), that is definitely gonna be one hell of a fiesta. God, I haven't even gotten to writing that far and all I can do is visualize Claire and Sara tugging Relon back and forth trying to claim him with the others just watching confused. Man, might just right that now that it's on my mind. Hmm...
SOD: So Attack on Titan Final Season is out.
Andrew: What did you think of it?
SOD: I'm crying on the inside.
Andrew: It was that good?
SOD: Bro. One thing AOT does right is its music and transitions. Nuff said.
Andrew: I shall have to look into this then. Animation wise?
SOD: Compared to before, I like the change. People always freak out over animation changes but personally, it ain't that bad. Took me like half of the latest season of DXD but it grew on me.
Andrew: Interesting...
SOD: By the way, Anderu-san. I have an interesting question for you.
Andrew: Yes?
SOD: What was the last chapter you read of this story?
Andrew: ... Crap.
In the blink of an eye, days turned to weeks. A little over two to be exact making the date April 17th. Over the course of their time, Class VII have become familiar with both the campus and their classes. Days after his first day of school, Relon sent letters out to his family in Celdic, his close friends and Claire in Heimdallr, and one to Uncle Victor and Klaus. Aunt Cecily, Norowareta and the rest all relieved to hear him unharmed.
Having had another night talk with Claire, Relon currently sleeps soundly in bed with Pippin next to him. The sword having chosen to sleep with Laura on odd days and Relon on even days much to the boy's annoyance.
Knock knock knock.
"Relon? Are you awake." A feminine voice calls from the other side of his door.
Not getting any response, the voice speaks up.
"I'm coming in." Slowly, the door opens to reveal Laura closing it behind her.
From the bed arises Pippin. Floating over, it greets the young woman.
"Good morning, Pippin." She smiles caressing the sword's handle.
Stopping at the foot of the bed, she takes sight of Relon sound asleep. Glancing to his desk, she eyes the papers and books.
His skills in studying knows no bounds. Then again, he's often compared his academic knowledge to my ability in the sword.
Looking back to the boy, she checks the time.
"As much as I'm sure you're enjoying your sleep, it's time to wake up Relon." She says rustling his body.
"Mmm. I'm awake... almost." He groans with a yawn sitting up stretching out his arms. "Now I'm awake." He scratches the top of his head to look at Laura who takes a seat on the bed.
"You've been sleeping late again, haven't you?"
"Hey, I only stayed up until two in the morning this time."
"Relon, that's the third time this week. You needn't study so hard. We're going into the third week."
"Honestly I'm not. All the stuff we're currently learning I already know."
"Then why are you staying up so late?"
"Well, last night I finished studying around 10 pm. But afterwards, I just decided to read a lot because I was curious about future math formulas and what our history textbooks say compared to others I personally have. 2 o'clock came around and I decided to hit the hay."
"You are truly something else." She chuckles. "But please start going to bed at a reasonable time. You need your rest."
"Okay, mom. Now, unless you want to watch me get dressed, mind giving me a few minutes." He smiles, a blush quickly forming on the girls face as she shoots to her feet.
"Ahem. O-Of course. We'll be waiting outside."
"Haha, same as always. Easy to tease back then and easy to tease now." He jokes.
"Please don't start acting like father. He's slowed down his teasing once you left. I do not need my best friend picking up on it." She sighs crossing her arms.
"Fine. Fine." He gets to his feet stretching. "I won't tease you on a daily basis like Uncle Victor. Though it's nice hearing you call me that." His words causing the girl to turn back to him.
"What makes you say that?"
"Well..." He stands up finishing his stretches. "We've been here for over two weeks and you've only called me by my name so hearing that puts a smile on my face." He explains scratching the back of his head. "Kinda silly, huh?"
Taking a second to sort her thought, a smile graces the young woman's face for her head to shake.
"No. I can see why you would think such." She places a hand to her chest as she goes into thought. "Regardless, our bond is one that cannot be severed easily through a space full of time apart. Wouldn't you agree?" She looks to him smiling.
"Laura... yeah." He nods. "You're right. Thanks."
"Think nothing of it. Now then, we do not want to be late." She bids leaving with Pippin.
"Right. Be out in a sec."
Stepping into the shower, he takes in the hot water quickly steaming up the bathroom.
Laura is right. Time away from one another shouldn't determine whether we're friends or not. We stayed in touch through letters after all. I guess this is one of the many perks to having friends. No matter how far away you are, you'll remain close.
Stepping out, he quickly finishes his washup before getting dressed. Checking over himself, he nods grabbing his belongings and heading out?"
"Ready." He announces to see Laura along with Rean and Elliot. " Morning, guys."
"Relon, good morning." Elliot greets.
"I'm guessing you stayed up late studying again." Rean comments.
"More or less. After I finished, I just read what our textbooks had to offer."
"Man, if Machias heard that, I'd be nervous to see his reaction."
"Ever since he found out that Relon placed first, he's been trying to beat him and Emma at every subject." Elliot mentions chuckling.
"I don't think it helps when he answers a question to rarely get it wrong just for Relon or Emma to answer it correctly." Rean adds.
"Hey, I have done nothing wrong in my defense. But how about we get going?"
"Sure. I guess everyone's left already, huh?" Elliot comments.
"Hmm... Yup. I don't sense anyone else on this floor at least." Relon answers.
"Same. Gaius is probably long gone." Relon mentions.
They don't 'sense' anyone? What does that even mean exactly? Elliot thinks to himself as they head downstairs.
Stopping, they take sight of Emma and Alisa chatting at the entrance.
"Oh, uh, good morning." Rean stumbles his greeting for Alisa to glare with crossed arms.
"Good morning, everyone." Emma greets.
"Are you two on your way to school?" Elliot asks.
"Yeah. Come on, Emma. We're going to be late." Alisa says leaving.
"H-Hey! Wait, Alisa." Emma calls. "W-We'll see you all in class." She bids going after the blonde.
Sighing, Relon and Elliot place reassuring hands on the swordsmen's shoulders.
"Keep trying, Rean. She's bound to come around sooner or later."
"I never knew she'd hold a grudge this long."
"Though she acts stubborn up front, she has actually been trying to figure out how to apologize." Laura off-handedly comments.
"Wait, really?!" Rean asks bewildered.
"Indeed. Though when the chance arises, I can only guess that her own stubbornness blinds her from doing so."
"Great..." He drops his shoulders.
"At least she knows it's an accident. She's just being... sensitive?" Elliot wonders with crossed arms.
"Very." Relon confirms.
"I'm sure the chance for an apology will come. Just be patient."
"Class VII has enough tension with our two prideful warriors at each other's throats." Laura mentions, the five heading off to class.
"Man, these weeks have flown by." Relon begins.
"It's funny. I thought the combat practice would be the toughest part of the curriculum." Elliot notes. "I wouldn't have guessed the academic side of things might give me a run for its money."
"If you want, Elliot, I can give you some study tips I use to remember everything."
"That would definitely help. Though I don't know if I'll be able to keep up. You, Emma, and Machias are geniuses when it comes to academics. Not to mention the three of you are the top scorers on the entrance exams. Plus, you're basically a prodigy when it comes to fighting as well."
"Seeing you, Laura, and Aurelia go at it sends shivers down my spine at times with how fierce you guys get." Rean adds.
"Hey, Emma and Machias may be smart but the notes I have could make a five-year-old get perfect scores here. And as for fighting, well, we're Arseid practitioners. We're the best there is after all." He grins.
"Right you are. We are simply showing off our years of training for we represent the best school there is." Laura smiles confidently alongside her childhood friend.
"Well, I guess I'll take you up on that offer, Relon."
"Mind if I join? I've had to reevaluate my study habits since coming here so seeing how you do things may help." Rean asks.
"Sure. The more the merrier. What about you, Laura?"
"For now, I should be fine but if trouble arises, I shall not hesitate to come for assistance."
"Alrighty then." He smiles, the four watching Pippin fly around in the sky. "I'm glad everyone in Trista welcomed Pippin with warm arms. It doesn't like being in its sheathe all the time unless it has to or it's resting."
"As am I. Even the other students seem to have taken a liking to Pippin. The teachers included." Laura mentions.
"Now that I think about it, how did your enrollment go when you mentioned Pippin to the principal?" Elliot asks.
"Well, a few days after our orientation, he called for me since he went over my registration papers and saw my comment on Pippin. He was honestly pretty excited to meet Pippin."
"Wow, I guess you don't have to worry about keeping Pippin on you all the time here." Elliot chuckles.
"Yeah, but it's staying in its sheathe just for safety reasons."
"I agree. With holes everywhere, it has no problem seeing now." Laura says, the four stopping.
Looking to their left and right, they take in the two dorms.
"That where we'd be if we weren't in Class VII." Elliot notes.
"Yes, and I would be in the other dorm." Laura mentions, the three glancing to Relon.
"Oh brother." Relon shakes his head. "In my registration, I simply went under Aunt Cecily's name so if I didn't place myself in Class VII, I'd be in the commoner's dorm." He explains.
I thought I clearly mentioned not to pity me, jeez.
"Though, if you wanted, you could have used father's title to place yourself with the nobles."
"True, but you guy's have done more than enough for me. Using your name like that would just feel wrong. Though I do feel like I am part of the family so no need to worry about that, sis." He jokes, a slight beat of red on the girl's face.
"Ahem. Well, as long as you are aware." She coughs recovering her composure. "I shall go on ahead." She quickly states walking off before any can respond.
"Oops. I think I teased her a little to much that time." He chuckles rubbing his head.
"You think?" Rean inquires.
"Step aside." All look to see a group of noble students walk before them.
"Class VII I presume." The lead blonde states.
"Yeah, that's us." Relon confirms.
"I-Is there a problem?" Elliot nervously asks.
"Just as I thought. You're nothing but a bunch of pitiful nobodies, aren't you?"
"... Huh?" All three boys question completely confused.
"It seems your lack of intellect does no good for you three. Come, we're leaving."
"Yes, Patrick!"
"A word of advice, you 'Class VII' wannabees aren't special and never will be." The blonde states before leaving along with his classmates.
"... What?" Relon questions blinking.
"Just..." Elliot wonders, he too blinking.
"Happened?" Rean finishes blinking.
"Did we just get insulted? I couldn't tell. I was too distracted by how much he reminded me of a mixture between Machias and Jusis like come on, he's like their secret love child or something." Relon snickers, he and the others bursting to laughter over the joke.
Composing themselves, they hurry to class.
"Who ever that guy was, it's clear he and those other students don't like our class." Elliot notes, the three walking up the stairs.
"Who cares? We're a special class so there are sure to be some haters. Let their egos get the best of them. We'll show them how awesome we are. All they'll be able to do is chug down their hatorade."
"Relon, your form of speech continues to confuse me." Rean chuckles.
"Look. Being all over the place, I kinda just picked up on accents. Sue me." He laughs, the three walking into their class before taking a seat.
Before long, the school day begins as hours go by at a mild pace until History class comes. Their instructor, Thomas Lysander currently going over the War of the Lion.
Well, nothing new to learn today. Relon sighs looking down at his already written notes.
Looking around, he notes Machias hard at work jotting his own down with Emma writing pristine-like.
"Now." Instructor Thomas begins. "The place where Emperor Dreichels first began gathering his army was where? Any volunteers aside from Relon, Emma, and Machias?" He chuckles, the latter of the two lowering their hands.
Hey, I remember going over that last night! Rean raises his hand.
"Yes, Mr. Schwarzer?"
Standing, he answers.
"It was the Nord Highlands, a region northeast of Erebonia."
"Correct! Prince Dreichels' wandering led him to the land of Nord, where he lived with the vagabonds for some time." Thomas explains before writing more on the chalkboard.
Alright! Rean cheers to himself.
Nice job, Rean. Relon compliments resting his chin on a hand.
Huh, guess he didn't need my help after all. Alisa thinks pulling back her notebook.
End of School
"Nice work, gang. You made it through another grueling day of classes!" Sara cheers. "And in case you've been living like a hermit, tomorrow is your first 'free day.' It's not teeechnically a day off, but you have no classes so it's up to you what you wish to do with your time."
"Um... will the academy's facilities still be open for use?" Emma asks.
"I'd like to use the library if possible." Machias adds.
"Of course! All open for use!"
"A lot of clubs meet during these free days sp anyone who's joined should probably check on that." The class nodding. "We should also go over what's happening next week. On Wednesday, you'll be having your practical exam."
"Sound interesting." Relon says.
"Oh, it is~."
"What does that entail, exactly...?" Alisa wonders with slight hesitance.
"It's just a part of your combat training. You'll be graded on your performance, so make sure you're well rested and ready for battle by then. Might be a good idea to do some training."
"Glad I was gonna do that anyway." Relon notes glancing to Laura and Aurelia, the two doing the same.
"Oh, and one more thing! After the practical exam is over, I've got another important announcement about a major part of Class VII's curriculum that I may not have exactly... ahem, mentioned yet."
"Instructor, you're just trying to trigger Machias, aren't you?" Relon sighs.
"WH-WHAT?!"
(There e goes.) Both Rean and Relon sigh.
"So! Whatever you choose to do, make the most of it. That concludes today. Machias, do the honors?" She winks.
"Y-Yes, ma'am." He sighs. "All rise... Bow."
In moments, the class dismisses themselves leaving Relon with Rean, Gaius, an Elliot. Rean oblivious to the side glance Fie gives before leaving.
"I'm a little worried about the practical exam to be honest." Elliot sighs dropping his head. "I'm still getting used to my orbal staff."
"I'd be happy to help. The gymnasium is big enough for us." Rean suggests.
"That kind but I already have plans with my club."
"You joined a club already?" Relon asks baffled.
"I, uh... decided to try for the band."
"Though, I'm not sure how much use they'll have for a violinist."
"I didn't know you played violin. Did you pick it for fun?" Rean asks.
"Yeah, something like that." The boy chuckles.
"What about you Gaius? Joined any of the school's clubs." Relon asks.
"I'm considering joining the Art Club."
"Art, huh? Somehow, that's not what I pictured for you." Rean comments.
"Pictured for him. Another pun?" Relon chuckles.
"I swear I don't do it on purpose."
"Do you have artistic experience?" Elliot asks.
"I dabbled back home. Though I'm self taught so I feel like this could be a good chance to learn proper technique.
"That's pretty cool!"
"I'd love to see some of your work." Rean says.
"Same here."
Just then, the class door opens as in walks Sara up to the boys.
"Oh good, you're still here."
"Is there a problem?" Elliot asks.
"No, no." She rubs the back of her head with a troubled expression. "I was just hoping someone could do a... tiny favor for me, haha...?"
"What kind of favor?" Relon questions.
"I just need something picked up at the Student Council room."
"Which is what exactly?"
"Something essential to your school life."
"And you can't get it why?"
"You're asking a lot of questions, my flaming student."
"Because it sounds to me like you're trying to mislead us into doing work you're trying to pass off." Relon deadpans.
"Whaaaaaaaaaat? I'm hurt that you, my favorite and most interesting student, would think such a thing." She cries dramatically.
"I thought teachers didn't pick favorites." Rean deadpans.
"Alright! Look, I have work piling up so is one favor too much to ask for from my students, jeez."
"Hmm. Fine. I'll do it." Relon sighs standing up.
"I'll help too."
"You sure, Rean."
"Yeah. I'm still undecided so this shouldn't be a big deal at all. We can look at a few clubs along the way."
"You have a point. Neither of us have decided on a club, huh?"
"Perfect! The student council room is in the Student Union building next door, at the end of the hall on the second floor. It's open quite late so there's no rush. I leave everything in your wonderful hands~."
Bidding farewell, the childhood duo depart.
"I'm going to drop my stuff off back at the dorms. Want me to take yours? Who knows what the student council has in store for us."
"You have a good point. If we are going to be busy for the rest if the day, better to set our stuff down." Rean agrees handing Relon his stuff an key.
"Alright, meet you outside the Student Union Building." Relon bids walking off with Pippin at his side.
"Now then, I have some time to kill so I could relax until Relon gets back. The roof sounds nice right about now."
Walking up the stairway, he opens the door to be greeted by the orange sky behind falling pink petals.
"Whoa. A great sight for a picture..." He pulls out his ARCUS doing just that.
Looking around, his eyes fall upon a familiar girl curled up on a bench.
"Again?" Walking over, he looks down to see Fie sleeping soundly.
Before he can say anything, he's left speechless as a gentle breeze comes through, locks of her hair and skirt swaying to the element. The lino flowers giving the girl's appearance what Rean can only describe as that out of a portrait.
"Beautiful..." As soon as the words escape, he comes to shaking his head. "You just left class so how can you already be sound asleep?" He wonders.
"I'm not." She answer gaining his attention to see a yellow eye peering up at him, her cheeks faintly pink. "Does it bother you that I nap up here too?" She closes her eye dismissing the slight embarassment.
"Actually it doesn't. Unlike the other places I find you sleep, it's practically safe to nap up here." He takes a seat against the railing next to Fie.
"Is that so? Guess you can finally stop complaining then."
"No, it still bothers me. I can't help but think of what can happen." His words causing her eyes to open.
"Is that why you're sitting?"
"No. This spot seems nice and peaceful." He explains taking in the scenery. "I can leave if you want." He glances to Fie.
"... I don't mind." She closes her eyes once more.
"Really? Considering you always look annoyed whenever I pester you, I figured you'd want me gone."
"Meh. Like you said the first night after orientation, you're just looking out for me. Even if it's annoying, I appreciate it." She mumbles.
"Fie... Heh, then I'll keep at it."
"Heh, boo..."
Relon
"Alright, I put Rean's stuff and mine up. Now to head back."
Hurrying outside, Relon runs out back to the school grounds stopping at the front of their meeting place.
"Huh, he's not here." Looking around, he takes notice of something leaning against the railing on the roof. "There he is." Hopping onto Pippin, he hovers up landing quietly to take in the sight before him.
Sitting cross-legged against the railing is Rean and curled on the bench is Fie. The two sleeping soundly.
(Looks like I came at a bad time.)
"Mm." Looking to Rean, said boy gives a slight stretch before opening his eyes. "Oh, hey." He gives a slight yawn.
"Sorry. Didn't mean to interrupt your nap." Relon smiles as Rean gets to his feet.
"It's fine. Sorry to keep you waiting."
"You're good. I just got back but what about Fie?" Both look to the girl still sleeping soundly.
"She's sleeping and I'm content with this spot."
"Considering you're always bothering her everywhere else, that's relieving to her I bet. Hey Rean."
"Yeah?"
"Is it just me or does Fie look more comfortable now compared to when we usually find her sleeping?"
"Huh?" Lookin closely at the girl, Rean takes note of her blissful smile. "You're right. Usually she doesn't seem so... happy."
"Well, sleeping around friends tends to help relax the mind. Seeing her sleep like this, I can't help but wonder if she's been having trouble sleeping. Maybe she's stressed out. That could be the reason why she sleeps so much."
"Hmm..."
"What do you wanna do? You could stay here with her. I don't mind going by myself."
"No. Fie seems to be sleeping soundly so I think it's best if we just leave her for the time being."
"Okay. If you say so." Hopping on Pippin, both look to the dormant girl before descending to the ground.
Sleeping around friends, huh?
Landing down, they look at the building.
"Instructor Sara mentioned the student council room being on the second floor."
"Question is where?" Relon adds
"Hey there, first years." A male's voice calls.
Turning to their left, they see a boy with silvery hair and a white bandana.
"Uh.."
"Academy life treating you two well this past half-month?"
"Oh. Yeah it has." Rean answers.
"You're the student that was watching us from the cliff during orientation day." Relon comments to both the males' surprise.
"Wow. Good memory."
"There were people watching us?" Rean wonders.
"Yeah, but to answer your question; I am enjoying my time here so far. Of course it's gonna get harder from here on out though."
"Haha, of course it is. Your class is going to be more intense than the others, too. But y'all gotta just hang in there, okay?"
"Umm... Yeah." Relon says.
"You're a second year, aren't you? Do you mind if we ask your name?"
"Whoa, there. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. First things first; how about I show you this cool trick I've been practicing?"
"Trick?"
"I'm interested." Relon steps forward.
"Got a 50 mira coin I can borrow?"
"I think so..." Rean says to hand over the coin.
"Cheers." The male states putting down his sack.
"Huh?"
Flipping to coin up, they all watch it descend for the boy to swat both hands at the coin before holding them out.
"Now! Which hand is the coin in? Left or right?"
"It's in your..."
"Neither." Relon interrupts, his foot poking the bag. "It's in there. A simple misdirection trick. Right?" For a moment, the boy's face is slightly stunned before he chuckles.
"Damn. You're a perceptive one alright. Correct. Keep up the good work. You're gonna need to be pretty tough to get through a year with Sara as your instructor." He picks the bag up. "Oh, and the Student Council room is on the second floor. Furthest room back. See you guys around. Enjoy the weekend." He bids walking off.
"Wait! My 50... mira..." Rean sighs. "He got me. Somehow he seemed to know we were heading there too."
"Yeah, he's good alright. But aside from knowing about our plans, that's really all I can see."
"Well, you're pretty amazing yourself being able to spot that trick. He completely had me fooled."
"I thought it was weird that he put the bag in front of him instead of at his side. Anyway, we should get going."
A minute later, they're before a door with the words 'Student Council Room' over it. Knocking a girl's voice calls. One both recognize as they enter.
Hey, it's her again.
"You're from orientation." Rean comments.
"Heehee. It's been about two weeks, hasn't it? Welcome to the Student Council room Rean Schwarzer, Relon Lucinance. Instructor Sara sent you both, right?"
"Yes. So... you're a member of the student council?"
I wonder if she moved up a few years? She looks even younger than Fie.
"Hmm? Is something wrong?"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just wondering... Umm... Are you... a second-year student?"
"Wait, really?" Relon says in surprise.
"Ahaha. I am, but there's no need for formalities with me. There's no junior or senior in my book! The names' Towa Herschel. I'm the student council president."
"PRESIDENT?!" Both exclaim.
"Uh-huh. Does that surprise you? I'm sure I'll have plenty of opportunities to interact with you two and the other first years during your time here. So if there's anything either of you need help with, you just come and let me know, okay?"
"T-Thank you. That's very kind."
"Will do." Relon says. "So, what's the reason we came here? You're holding something for Class VII, right?"
"Oh, of course. Here you two go."
"Our student handbooks. I was wondering when we'd get these."
"I'm really sorry it's taken so long. Class VII's curriculum is pretty different from any of the other class'. Not to mention you're even using different kinds of battle orbments so yours had to be compiled separately."
"So in here is stuff on the ARCUS, right?" Rean wonders.
"Yes. All the student handbooks double as instruction manuals for their accompanying battle orbments."
Too bad I can't use arts. Oh well. Not like I needed them.
"The ARCUS unites you all are using works quite differently, so we had to write a whole new set of directions from scratch." She continues.
"... Pause." Relon says.
"What do you mean by 'we?"" Rean asks.
"Pretty much... just me? Instructor Sara asked me to do it on her behalf. So it's my fault this has taken so long. I'm so sorry!" She bows.
"Whoa, no need to apologize." Relon dismisses.
"He's right. If anything, it sounds like we owe you a huge debt of gratitude for putting so much time and effort into it. Is that really part of the council's job?"
"Yeah, it seems like Instructor Sara is pushing off her work onto you, which by the way Rean I totally called."
"Technically you're right, but she's always so busy.
She's too nice/ She is too pure. Both boys think.
"So all we have to do is deliver these to the others, right?"
"Yes! I really do appreciate what you two have agreed to do, too." She smiles.
"...Huh? What do you mean by that?" Both question is sync.
"Heehee. I heard all about it from Instructor Sara! She said you two agree to help out with the Student Council with our work, right? That's such a huge relief and it's so kind of you two getting your class off to a great start here at Thors."
"... What?" Both ask again.
"Hm? Didn't you two tell her that you wanted to help ease our workload? Something about wanting to better yourselves? To prove you were worthy of being a part of this prestigious new class?"
"Ahh..." Relon quietly groans.
"So that's it..."
"I-I'm sorry. Did I misunderstand her or something? Oh! How embarrassing! I-I didn't mean to start forcing work onto either of you when you've only just enrolled!"
Exchanging a glance, both wave the girl off.
"No. Instructor Sara's absolutely right."
"We just didn't word all of that." Relon chuckles. "With how busy you seem to be, we're more than happy to help out. Just tell us what to do and consider it done."
"Phew! What a relief. Don't worry though, I won't give you two anything too difficult. It'll mostly be fulfilling requests from the people in the academy and in Trista."
"Requests?"
"Yup. Sometimes people send in feedback an list things they'd like us to do for them and we try to help however we can. I'll pick some up for you and drop the list in your mailbox tomorrow morning."
And this would come to be the start of how Relon and Rean would get entrapped in dozens of requests. All thanks to their loving teacher. Their first request starting now.