Michael's lessons had ended and he was now standing in front of his clubroom door.
He was bored out of his mind, he didn't even need to learn anything as his brain automatically captured everything, he just had to listen.
Michael just hoped this club wasn't a complete dud, he had not made any progress in his mana control sessions, even after spending the entire night practicing.
The door to the clubroom looked shabby, it seemed this particular club did not receive any funding.
But Michael wasn't one to judge based on appearances.. he just hoped he wasn't completely off the mark.
Opening the door, what greeted his eyes was a desk split into two and a single girl sleeping in between it.
"..." Michael was left speechless. Just where did he go wrong?
"Hello?" He walked up to her, however, she was unresponsive, still soundly sleeping.
