As Violet barged in and kicked the door. She saw two men top less and was changing in front of her.
"A-Ahh." The man said with black hair.
The door was then rudely closed by the man.
After a while, the door gently opened and Violet saw two men in their uniforms.
"A-Ahm," William said as he tried to play it off.
"I-I'm William Galfnador. You can just call me William."
William had black hair with black eyes. His body was quite fragile and his skin was as white as milk.
"I am Steward Galfnador. I am your senior and his cousin." Steward said with a smile.
Steward had green hair with green eyes matching his light green glasses.
"I am Violet and this is... Claude." Violet didn't say their last names to make it seem like they didn't care about their status.
"Ah. How rude of me. I am just Steward."
Steward lightly bowed his head as he tried to calm down Wiliam whose cheeks were as red as an apple.
The room had two bunk beds and 4 closets, 1 bathroom, with a shower, sink, toilet, and some shelves for our things.
The toilet was tight and could only fit 1 person at a time.
There was no kitchen and all of the things were wood. Steward's bed had a lot of things so as his closet and the bathroom.
"You can just pick whichever bed you want. Seems like you are a girl so you can pick the upper ones." Steward pointed at the bunk beds and Violet and Claude put their things, well it was only Claude since Violet is always ready.
"Violet. Seems like you don't need to do anything. You can change in the bathroom if you want. It's mandatory to wear your uniforms."
"There is no need." In a second. Violet used magic to change her clothes.
Violet now wore a black skirt, white shirt, black top suit, and a necktie. Her thigh-high socks paired with her 3-inch black sandals looked amazing.
"You already know how to use advanced magic. Impressive." Steward said.
"How about a tour?" Violet asked as she opened the door.
"Ok. Let's go."
Without any question. The 4 of them went out to look at the school.
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As they walked around the school hallway. Steward talked about the school.
"There are 6 main towers in this school. Magic, Sealing, Assassination, Science, Weapon Mastery, and Instrument Mastery. Those are the main subjects. There are also other classes, but these 6 are special." Steward kept on talking while the three listened carefully.
"Why?" Violet asked.
"That's because the 6 towers are dedicated to the 6 heroes who built the school. You will learn more as you attend class. It is also mandatory to pick a single class from the six main towers."
The 4 of them saw a lot of interesting classes and the three of them were happy and intrigued.
"Hey. Why are students like that?" William asked as he pointed at the students.
"They looked like they just died," William said with fear that he might turn out like them.
"Well, as you all know. Students in the Nazchix Academy are mostly nobles. That's why it's extra hard for them when they don't have housekeepers and all that." Steward said as he chuckled.
"Really?"
"Yes. In fact. Most people here tend to be... Special... in some cases, they even try to run away, but most of them end up dead."
Steward said it all with a stern face and everyone was silent.
'I should not have accepted the request.' Violet felt regret inside her heart as she tried to get more info.
"Where do I sign in for a class?" Violet asked as she tried to change the subject.
"You can sign in to any class until next week. In the first week. You can just attend any class and pick the ones you like." Steward said as he tried to change the subject.
"You can go to that bulletin board to check every class."
Violet listen to what he said and left the group to go to the bulletin board.
Violet started to read every article on the bulletin board.
'I should pick the magic lessons and mana control. Those are the things I need the most.' Violet already found what she needed so she went to the classroom.
Since it was still the opening day. The teachers just introduced themselves.
'I should not go to class. I should try to find food.' Violet went to the cafeteria.
The cafeteria had a lot of students, but half of them looked half dead and the others looked completely dead.
Violet noticed there were only so few seniors and most of them were juniors.
'I knew it. If I want good food. I would need to hunt and cook it myself.'
Violet already knew that there was no point in going to the cafeteria if she wanted to eat good food.
'The cafeteria barely gives any food. This school will bring me quite the entertainment.' Violet grinned and went to the Colosseum.
The juniors could only go to the Colosseum if they wanted to eat meat or get money or weapons or materials.
'I already know which class I want so that's a check. Food, clothing, and room are checked. Wait, I need to finish preparing my room.'
Violet realized she might run out of space and quickly ran to her room.
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As Violet opened the door of her room. She saw Claude and William arranging their beds, desks, and closets.
"I completely forgot to arrange my things. Is Steward here?" Violet asked as she looked around.
"I'm here. But are you sure you're in this room? No offense or anything, but this is the boys' dormitory and besides, I feel like you're spying on someone you like."
As Steward talked more and more. Violet wanted to say. "I'm a man. *Evil Laugh*" But that was impossible at the current time as she was a girl.
As a girl, Violet could only come up with a single reaction. Violet punched Steward on top of his head and ignored him.
"Ow that hurts!" Steward said as she looked at Violet.
'I have to act or ill be caught and the deal with the king would be terminated and I would. Have a 50/50 chance of clearing the floor.'
Violet acted and crossed her arms. She acted as if she was embarrassed and had smoke coming out of her nose out of anger.
Steward went closer to Violet and put her hands together with his puppy dog eyes and said. "Alright, alright, I'm sorry. I should not have been too sensitive about the topic."
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