It was not up to five minutes before a man stepped into the room, he was a short man, with graying hair and a matching mustache that fell all the way down to his chest.
His eyes were closed and he held a burly wooden cane in his hands, one which supported him while he walked. He did not particularly exude any sort of aura as he moved into the class, so the students still murmured and chattered, most did not even notice when he walked in.
"That's Mr Okinoze." Violet whispered to Jacob, who just stared at the man expressionlessly. "Rumors say he was legendary, but he gave his life to be a tutor at this school."
Jacob already knew all of this, he could tell from looking at the man, but something else was apparent. This man was also suppressing his aura.
The man moved slowly, when he reached the middle of the podium, just in front of the black board; he paused.
