Charis
"My name is Professor Martinez, and I'll be your orientation guide until your final matriculation into Ravenshore Academy."
A stern-faced woman in her mid-thirties stood before the hall, addressing us.
"The orientation exercise at Ravenshore spans five days only, a week if there are unforeseen circumstances, and during this time, we would test your physical capabilities, mental resilience, strategic thinking and ability to work under pressure. Those who fail to meet the minimum standards will be given one additional opportunity before facing potential dismissal from the academy, and those who pass will officially become first-year students."
I tried to focus on the professor's words, but I kept noticing Kael's pale blue eyes drifting in my direction. More often than not, when I glanced toward where he sat, I found him watching me with an intensity that made me uncomfortable.
