The students had no say in the matter—they never did. Asking for their opinion was a mere formality, a hollow gesture. Much like in any school on Earth, tests weren't optional; they were imposed.
"It's nothing too drastic," Hay stated, his stoic demeanor unshaken. "This test will simply give you all a better understanding of what you can achieve with your aura."
The tension in the room thickened as he spoke. Slowly, Hay lifted the oppressive force from the beast boy, who gasped loudly as air flooded his lungs. Across the room, a light giggle broke the silence.
"Next time, don't joke around like a fool," chided a girl sitting nearby, her mocking tone cutting through the tense atmosphere. The boy shot her a glare, but wisely kept his mouth shut.
"Sir," Kurt spoke hesitantly, breaking the moment. "What exactly does this test involve?"
"You'll find out soon enough," Hay replied, his tone brooking no further questions. "Step forward, one by one."
