-Zeref's POV-
Last lesson of the day and it felt worse than all the torture I went through during Gramps's training. I had forgotten how boring school was. I wanted to come to school just for my friends; This studying thing just wasn't for me.
"Psst! Zeref, I think Fiona likes me. She's been staring at me for the past 10 minutes." Jace whispered to me. I looked at the dwarven that was staring back at us and grimaced before shaking my head. This guy, I forgot how big of a simp he was.
I looked to the front of the classroom to see Naz staring back at us. When I caught her staring, she quickly looked back at the teacher, shifting in her chair uncomfortably. Was she staring at me or Jace?
"Who cares man, just let me sleep already. This mana history class is boring as hell." I complained before crossing my arms and leaning my head on them.
"Now you know how I felt for these past couple months; we really missed you bro." Jace spoke, making me smile.
