Kyle analyzed the Runic paper before him. It had a brown color that made it look aged and a hard texture. It was a square with each length measuring about 50 centimeter.
'I wonder if we're meant to use our pen?'
"What would we be using to draw, Instructor?"
As if reading Kyle's thoughts, a boy from his back has stood up and asked the Instructor.
Instructor Victoria, who sat behind her desk answered from the chair.
"You saw me use a marker, didn't you? You're free to use whatever you want."
Some students who had already begun drawing sighed in relief from Victoria's response.
Kyle picked up his pen and began drawing. Though he knew to write, he hadn't drawn much in his previous life.
But from his observations, it didn't look hard at all. Wasn't it just the same thing as copying what someone has written?
{45 minutes later...}
Ring!
"You can stop, the bell has gone."
