[Volume 3: Extra Rises.]
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The next week.
The vacation ended all too soon, and the academy grounds buzzed with the return of students. The crisp winter air and the lingering excitement of the holiday break were quickly overshadowed by an announcement that sent shockwaves through the halls.
"Attention, all students," a voice crackled over the academy's communication system. "Exams will commence immediately this week. Each instructor will announce the specifics for their respective classes. Good luck."
A collective groan echoed through the corridors as students exchanged panicked glances. Many had spent the break relaxing, completely unprepared for the sudden onset of exams. The academy, it seemed, had a knack for catching everyone off guard.
Our first class of the day was Elemental Manipulation. As we filed into the classroom, the atmosphere was tense. Instructor Lyr stood at the front, his expression as stern as ever.
