To his surprise, no one came to talk with him that day. It was weird. He expected it to happen during the first day, but it didn't.
The worse part was that William had no idea who the other spy from the cult was. It could be anyone.
Anyway, the principal came to talk to him in the following day about the classes. Apparently, he had talked with the other teachers, the rest of the school board, and managed to get all the first-year students for William.
"They are all yours now," the principal said, "in the end that you mean you'll have a few extra classes, but I'll pay you extra for those."
William wasn't there for the money, but he liked it being paid for that job. At least with it he should be able to use to pay for good food and some luxury while being there.
"Thanks," William said, "can I have the new schedule? I like to know about my working hours and what first-year classes I should go to."
"Right, right," the principal said with a light laugh, "I almost forgot about it."
