Lexine remained seated after Headmaster left. The students began filing out of the room one by one. Lexine heard a male speaking in a loud voice to her right. "I wonder why they are included in training and group spars. It is no secret that they are weak. They should concentrate on being our servants." The owner of the voice was a tall muscular male. He had an ugly look on his face as he sneered at the anthropoids who walked out of the hall with their heads low. He was speaking to a tall girl with light blue locks. Her nose was turned up as if she had smelt something nasty.
She nodded, agreeing with his words. "They should not even be included in the Academy. Headmaster is just too kind." By looking at their uniform, Lexine could tell he was a werewolf and she was a drakkon.
