'When you hear the term night class, you would think of an ordinary class with a boring teacher and sitting inside a four cornered classroom.
However, scratch ordinary and let your imagination run wild, put in the breed of vampires and werewolves and everything in between.
If you're thinking of something gore, don't.
Although, it could be. But, just don't. At least for this round.'
Releasing a shaky breath, Szeina held the string of the bow, her right index finger, middle and ring finger keeping the arrow steady while her left hand gently had the bow at a steady aim.
Squinting her eyes, the small red dot several feet away from her seemed to glow, taunting and inviting at the same time. It was a perfect set up in the middle of the clearing right at the back of the big castle-like building of the Academia North.
Apparently there four Academias put up which divided the separate groups of immortal beings.
