Heroist
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Two combat training sessions in one week, followed by a difficult history test, felt like pure hell to Moriner, and he awaited the end of the training month with little hope. The results of the combat tests were somewhat encouraging: although he still received the lowest scores, at least this time he wasn't dragging the entire class down.
Moriner greeted the current emperor's abdication with some anxiety: not so much for the country as a whole, but for the results of his test, in which he had portrayed the (now) former emperor in a somewhat different light. Now, in addition to poor grades in physical training, there was a fear of failing a subject that he had put significantly more effort into.
Things weren't much better with magic – he simply didn't have enough time for proper training, and the June schedule only made his situation worse with these constant mandatory tests. He already hated Mari and her whip with all his heart, and even allowed himself to angrily slam his fist on the table when he looked at the list of weekly subjects.
"Okay, calm down, you need to pull yourself together." Moriner washed his face with cold water and took a few deep breaths, dispelling the anger and panic. "In the first week, I'll do twice as much magic training, and today I'll go to the amphitheater to relax. I think there are some Competitive events happening there today."
Arriving at the amphitheater, Moriner was surprised to find Romeo and Azarina talking to each other. He didn't particularly want to be in the company of student aristocrats, but simply ignoring acquaintances would be the height of rudeness, so he approached and politely greeted his classmates.
"Excuse me for interrupting your conversation," he added. "Are you here to watch the Competitive events too?"
if I mixed up the amphitheater schedule, you can imagine he asked about something else
Moriner greeted the current emperor's abdication with some anxiety: not so much for the country as a whole, but for the results of his test, in which he had portrayed the (now) former emperor in a somewhat different light. Now, in addition to poor grades in physical training, there was a fear of failing a subject that he had put significantly more effort into.
Things weren't much better with magic – he simply didn't have enough time for proper training, and the June schedule only made his situation worse with these constant mandatory tests. He already hated Mari and her whip with all his heart, and even allowed himself to angrily slam his fist on the table when he looked at the list of weekly subjects.
"Okay, calm down, you need to pull yourself together." Moriner washed his face with cold water and took a few deep breaths, dispelling the anger and panic. "In the first week, I'll do twice as much magic training, and today I'll go to the amphitheater to relax. I think there are some Competitive events happening there today."
Arriving at the amphitheater, Moriner was surprised to find Romeo and Azarina talking to each other. He didn't particularly want to be in the company of student aristocrats, but simply ignoring acquaintances would be the height of rudeness, so he approached and politely greeted his classmates.
"Excuse me for interrupting your conversation," he added. "Are you here to watch the Competitive events too?"
if I mixed up the amphitheater schedule, you can imagine he asked about something else
Whatever