Klaus made it to the martial arts class and in there he saw a total of eight people with Sage included. Klaus was by no means surprised by this number as he knew exactly why. "The numbers have greatly diminished since our last meeting because of the hunt," Klaus thought as he went into the dojo, got changed into his gi and came outside to sit like everyone else on the floor.
Sage, his homeroom teacher and martial arts instructor, stood on an elevated platform in front of the students, a black globe in his hand. Klaus couldn't help but admire the man's perfect skin and red hair that shone like fire in the sunlight that streamed through the windows of the dojo. Sage had a handsome smile on his face as he welcomed everyone to the day's lesson.
