Chapter 133: Test Your Skills (2)
judging by that pathetic sight."
Professor Banshee is a man who takes unusually strong pride in his class.
The cold anger in his voice, and the blatant disparagement in his intentions, had all the students in both Hot and Cold classes on edge.
"There was a reason why the Hot Class seniors gave out 'ice that doesn't melt well' made with magic. I keep putting it on the nape of my neck so I don't feel sleepy."
"Wow, I'm jealous. They used to hand out little metal sticks, and when you get sleepy, you poke your thigh with it."
"By the way, that Vikir guy is in trouble. He's going to get his ass handed to him by Professor Banshee on his first day."
"Ugh, he's screwed. I heard that professor gives you a group grade whether you do well or not."
"He just gave Ms. Sinclair 10 points for her attitude and 1 point for the entire Hot Class."
"It would be nice to have a top student, Hot Class."
"On the other hand, you're doomed from the start, Cold Class. All because of one stupid troll."
"How could you fall asleep at the beginning of class? Even the most nervous idiot can't...."