And so, the first week in the hybrid school was mostly over. For the last couple days, things went as usual, theoretical lessons with Mr. Black in the morning and practical ones with Lisa in the afternoon. We even continued training on the weekends but no theoretical lesson. There wasn't much to do, other than training anyways so nearly everyone joined. I had learned a lot in this week and could now see how weak I was before and how weak I still am compared to all the others and all the things out there in the world.
For the next couple weeks, training continued on and nothing too special happened. For some reason I was cursed with really bad luck and had to attend the detention class at least once per week. I actually thought I was cursed for a while. One time, for example, I got locked in the lunch room and couldn't get to class because of that and as I was finally freed from there, Mr. Black looked at me with an angrily glance and I already knew what was coming.
