"They are all very rusty...the number of bells in their previous evaluation was much higher. The only one that maintained an average grade was the first class." Mentioned the Evaluator as he looked at various documents in his hands.
Probably the latest results of the exams we took, which were in perfect condition.
Getting 8 bells was not a bad result for not having practiced for years. But of course it was not the result the academy wants.
Few vampires are dedicated to combat. Most of them were specialized in other things, even the territories that specialize in blacksmithing are not warrior territories.
Most warrior territories begin to exist when they are of Count Rank and up. After that, viscounts cannot afford a relative army other than guards to maintain order in their territories.
"Well I suppose we can improve these results with max practice, in the tracking hambit. Well those of you who have to change, leave early, your classes start in 2 hours, your hours will be in your classes. Those of you who need an additional subject, please ask your teacher for it later".
"Thank you very much" Each and every student responded politely and respectfully to the Evaluator.
The evaluator waved goodbye and flew away.
"What time do you think we will have flying lesson?"
"I hope soon, I don't think I'll be able to jump out of the window if it's too late," replied Valery as she stretched her body.
More than once her bones rattled as she stretched.
"Don't rush and hurry up properly," said Antoni who leaned on Harry's shoulder, talking to him in his ear so that no one could hear them.
They laughed and shook hands celebrating something the girls didn't know about. They left shortly after.
Valery and the girls went to their side of the rooms. The boys and girls are separated into two different parts of the castle.
They are not far apart but far enough for an overseer to catch them and punish them by returning them to their dormitory.
"Boys are weird," said Stelle.
"I think they're cute," commented Marta and Katerin.
"You girls can't comment on being in love."
"Of course we can comment you should be the one who can't comment. I've never seen you talk to a boy."
"Of course I did!"
"It's impossibleee"
"Impossible.
"Please lie better"
x-x-x
Valery before school started went to Victor and helped him eat and he never had the will to eat on his own.
After that he could go quietly to his classes where they would talk about what he would see during the course of the year. Even though at 100 years of age you don't see as many subjects as when you are a child, they are the hardest subjects you will learn in your life and you will probably graduate without having learned them in their entirety.
Some are born with the aptitude to succeed and others are not.
Valery arrived at the class, there were 5 rows of 5, he sat in a corner overlooking the outside to admire the night. The other classmates came in and talked. None of them dared to touch on political or other topics that might create a conflict among them.
They were all comrades here, they had been through a variety of horrible and funny experiences. They got sick together and survived for a month alone in the forest. They are friends, some are best friends and others are almost a family.
The moonlight illuminated them almost as if they were rejoicing in their calm and friendly atmosphere, the white light entering the classroom through the three windows.
Laughter could be heard, some laughing and others arguing.
"The makeup of Count Paris's territory is the best."
"Yes, they've improved the quality of the makeup a lot since the war ended, they've taken advantage of human knowledge."
"Did you see they brought out a card game?"
"Like the human one? I had several games that I liked... I hope some territory they decide to continue with the card game that I played..."
Cues rang out from afar and immediately everyone sat down in their seats.
Those footsteps were recognizable to them for a long time, a sound that perhaps they could not forget because only she could do it when she walked. It was not a funny or unusual sound, but the sound was firm and concise, direct and without hesitation.
"Hello little ones, did you miss me?" A black-haired vampire with yellow glasses, an elegant and fashionable outfit. Her fangs were so large they protruded from her lips, her lips red as blood . In her eyes were red shadows and black eyeliner. Duke Coin.
A countess who managed to unite the vampiric world since several centuries ago in a single coin.
And she teaches here for fun.
"Professor Coin... Hadn't you retired from the academy?" asked Antoni.
"Yes, I did when I was your teacher, well I did it because I wanted a change of scenery... then I heard you were coming back. So I packed my bags and came here, I am your teacher guide and always will be."
"It's good to see you teacher" Valery said with a big warm smile at her teacher.
"It's good to see you too Valery, at least someone seems happy to see me."
"Of course it's great to see you" They all said before their teacher got angry and made them go and get lost in some mountain....
"Well then let's go a little fast.... First transformation class, then flying class..."
"Yes!" shouted Katerin happily before receiving a piercing glare from Preofessor Coin.
"Then ignoring that, let's get ready for your Blood Frenzy. As you know when you enter this kind of state, your thirst will be so intense that you won't know friend from foe, you may even lust for your own blood and hurt yourselves badly."
"So, I will focus on your class to prepare us for this moment. When the March moon arrives we will not have to worry but we must prepare well, we have not had any accidents and in my territory I have a perfect achievement of this and you will not be different".
There was nervousness on the faces of all the students, even with Professor Coin's confident words. Everyone was aware, even with the pre-option there could be a 50% chance of death.
There is nothing after death and vampire beings do not have to worry about death, so their greatest fear is this death.
A moment of full rest for many, but for the vampires it is not a rest, it is only a condemnation. The objectives of the vampires, even if they are simple, are very lasting.
Yes, death is rest for humans who dream big and at high speed.
For vampires it is a condemnation for their simple and long term dreams.