CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN

Several weeks went by and I fully adjusted into the system of the Academy. The early morning classes and whole day training.

I couldn't believe anything could be more exerting than Mr Gregory's training but this was, but just by a little bit.

They focused here more on endurance training than anything else. Making sure we could fight for hours on end without feeling fatigue.

We spent the other parts of the week going through fighting techniques and rescue mission schemes that I wanted to leave at the end of the day, but I didn't.

Gossip around me did whine down like Jonathan had predicted. People still gave me weird stares but I was already used to that.

We were presently in Monday training class, one of my very favourite classes of the week.

This one even more so. Commander Matt had decided that we were now worthy of numbers instead of just calling us "hey you" and hence he named us numbers from one till thirty. till the last person.

"It's been a month today since we all stood he