It was now time to put the students into classes. Unfortunately for Seth, he was put in class with Steph. They were put into a power class of 2 together. "Wow…what are the odds" remarked Seth. He walked away from Steph. "HEY WAIT!". Steph shouted. "We have class!!!". Steph raged. "YOU CANT JUST NOT GO!!". Seth sighed. Someone's a stickler for the rules.
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Class felt slow. The teacher was talking about the basics of magic but none of it really got to Seth. Something else caught his eye. The kids training outside. They were using swords. 'fancy.' They seemed to be using advanced swords to train. 'They look military grade' Seth scoffed. Why is he stuck in such a boring class when he could be outside. He liked using the sword. "ATTENTION STUDENTS!!!". Seth knew that voice. It was that of the balding man. 'tch him again.'. "We will be holding student tryouts to enter the Junior Sigilark". Seth ears perked. "The tryout papers are outside near the water fountain.". Seth grinned. Something interesting. "Psssttt…..Seth." Steph whispered. Seth looked over. "Yeah..?". He whispered back. "I'm gonna sign up!". Steph spoke a little too loudly and the teacher overheard. The teacher smirked. "Oh really Mr. Amar?". Steph looked away embarrassed.