"I'll be in charge of everyone's practice today. Let's make it a good lesson, yeah?" Victor stands there looking as handsome as ever, and seeming more alive than ever. His cloak hangs around his neck, making him look older than he is. Even more powerful at that, making me blush. I'm both happy and not happy about practicing in front of him. I really don't want him to see me blow it.
"Now, I'm going to make up some shadow clones, and it's your guy's job to beat them up." He lets out a chuckle at his half-hearted explanation. "But first, let's start with some review. I'm sure you learned about the types of offensive magic in an earlier lesson, correct?" Everyone says yes in unison and this seems to calm him down quite a bit. I guess he's had a class where no one had learned it yet. Probably from his first or second day here.
