We arrived back at our designated "homeroom" in mere moments.
"Alright students, that'll be all, you're dismissed!" Instructor Voren's figure disappeared from the stage as the class finally got moving.
I stood up, putting my hands in my pockets as I made my way out of the classroom, monkey in tow..
...…
"Do you believe me now?" A voice said as two pairs of eyes focused on Dante's retreating figure.
One was covered, the other not.
"He is different, yes, but not a threat." A voice echoed as the youth with the covered mouth spoke with his intent.
"You do not know the true limits of his strength, after all, he is the one rumored to have inherited the abilities of the Devourer." The blindfolded youth spoke up calmly..
"The family would've taken action if they truly believed that, no?"
"And risk angering A paragon and the dean of the academy? Don't be foolish my friend." The blindfolded youth smiled..
"What do you suggest?" The silent youth asked.
