Zoravec and Blake stepped out of the classroom, their minds still buzzing with the intricate details of elements and their various types. The walls inside the room had been lined with the elemental table, and their professor had delved deep into the world of elements and their wielding.
The late afternoon sunlight spilled across the corridor, casting long shadows on the floor. Zoravec stretched his arms above his head, a contented expression on his face. "That was quite the lecture, wasn't it? Elements and their types sure can make your head spin."
Blake nodded in agreement, adjusting the strap of his bag on his shoulder. "Absolutely, man. My brain feels like it's gone through a workout."
A faint rumble echoed from Blake's stomach, followed by an embarrassed grin. "Speaking of workouts, my stomach seems to think it's time for a break too."
