It has almost been a week since I started attending Royal Private Middle school, my homeroom teacher was debating on whether to send me up a grade, but I convinced her to allow me to have free time.
I excelled in history, that even Ms. Jennifer ran out of things to teach me. I took the homework anyway to do something, but the only thing at school that I looked forward to was lessons.
Lieutenant Jones only does two lessons in a week, which was the sad part. Meaning, I have to find a way to have him train me privately.
During lunch, Elias would sit at my table in the corner, when his class was dismissed since he was a grade higher than me. If I moved up in grades, all of the girls in his class would become jealous, for his best friend was in the same grade, and countless problems would come up.
