The academy hallway was filled with students chattering excitedly as they headed in the same direction.
The announcement hall.
I walked at the back of the crowd with both Abeloin and Luna next to me.
"What team do you think you will be placed in?"
Abelion asked excitedly.
"I'm not really sure, but this training isn't that serious, it's just a routine assessment. "
I answered nonchalantly. Abelion ran his hand through his hair in frustration.
"This isn't some assessment, it determines our total score, and you can be mentored by the one, Sir Drakein."
Abeloin said his eyes filled with admiration and wishfulness.
"Why are you even trying you won't get chosen since you don't practice magic. "
"I don't care. Who doesn't want to be taught by the greatest magician in the alliance...he's at the twenty-fourth star, a legend. "
Abelion seemed to be on the verge of shouting. I looked around to see some of the students listening in on our conversations.
