As Warden entered the gymnasium, he found that most of the students were slacking, much to their credit. Some even bunked the training entirely, as the number of students didn't meet the usual sums. Only a few among the group were spar, while the rest engaged in conversation among themselves.
"Attention, class," Warden said as he entered. His voice was cold and raspy, snapping at the slacking students with tangible pressure. "Join your usual groups and proceed with the usual drills. I have some announcements to make at the very end of it."
In panic, the students jumped up from their spots, hurrying into their designated groups and positions.
"Sorry for the delay," he continued, still not sounding apologetic, only colder. "But I thought you people are responsible enough to do the drills. Looks like the students are more immature than I thought. I have been lax with you for a few days"
