A Small Accident

After the examinations, which were held over three days in a row, the sky started getting cloudy, and now, it was drizzling, bringing a slightly cold feeling to the students.

"Donnie, how were the tests?" asked Sammy on the square of Mills Noble School. They were waiting for the sorcerers. In the past several days, Sammy finished all his tests, including for Magic Structure and Arcana Basics, in about half the given time, as he was always determined to go back to get more sleep.

Donnie looked at the busts on the square—they were the busts of all the most outstanding graduates from this school. He answered while pretending to be in a peace of mind, "I did okay. I checked with other students, and I think I should be qualified for Heidler Magic Academy. I'll see how well I can do with this additional exam on Necromancy. You?"

In the early morning, Sammy was in a relatively good spirit. He yawned and stretched a bit. "No major mistakes. Not bad for me."