Week 4 Day 6 Clayden
Sky stared at Instructor Drakkon, mouth agape, as he stood in the open doorway of the practice room. It was Clayden, the sixth day of the week, the day of the weekly exercise tests.
"I-I'm sorry. Could you repeat that?" Sky asked recovering. She doubted she'd heard him right. Instructor Drakkon's mouth tightened in irritation.
"I said, It's time for your exercise test." Pure elation bubbled up from the pit of Sky's stomach, suffusing her body until she was quivering. Sky hurriedly made to grab her books. "Just leave them. You won't need them." Instructor Drakkon turned from the room. Sky skipped after him.
Entering the last room in the hallway, the one at the end, Instructor Drakkon proceeded to have a seat behind the rectangular, metal table placed lengthwise across the right side of the room. He gestured for Sky to stand opposite him.
