Obsidian wore a childish grin, stifling a chuckle to keep the teacher from noticing. He always enjoyed teasing Luminousāso easy.
Turning to meet your gaze, he replied, āNah, heās just jealous my dadās stronger and more powerful than his. He knows weāre gonna beat his assāthatās all.ā He grinned, propped his legs up on the desk as usual, ripped a page from his notebook, and began crumpling it into a ball again.
Was this a waste of paper? Nah, not really. He grinned and raised his hand once more, ready to throw the ball at Luminous. Bullseye! It hit right behind his head. Obsidian smirked and stuck out his tongue when Luminous turned to look back.
āIf Iām gonna be stuck here for a whole week having to see his face, I might as well have some fun, donāt you think?ā He glanced at you. It was trueābeing stuck in this stupid prep class for a whole week was suffering enough.
His eyes scanned the lessonā¦
He was part of the knightās class, but he observed the other groupsāhealers, tanks, archers. He gave Luminous a brief glance. Pft... He didnāt even need this damn class. He already knew what combat was.