Chapter seven.

After maybe a thousandth try, I finally got I right. I gained my water boiling certificate. 

I think am getting used to all of this.

Now time for another lesson. 

After my normal morning jog for the day, I freshen up and eat breakfast, before heading for the corridor, where Grayson said I should meet him. 

He has a straight line drawn on the cemented floor with a white chalk. 

Are we practising witch craft or what. Summoning spirits or maybe creating a portal to another world.

"What are we doing today." I ask curiously. 

Its not everyday people draw lines on the ground. 

"We are going to work on your walking step." Grayson gives a short reply. 

"But, I walk just fine." I argue with a scowl. 

"You actually walk like a mother bamboo." He deadpans.