Max walked through the Academy gates rubbing his hands. The weather was getting colder and colder with each passing day.
The Academy was crawling with people. In a normal situation, it wouldn't be saw.
Max could see the signs leading towards the exhibition hall where the fight between the celestials was going to take place. It must be the reason for the crowd.
….
"Why are you guys in my dorm?" Axel asked with a yawn as he rubbed his eyes. His hair was a mess and his pajamas made Lear's face twitch
"You aren't coming for class?" Max asked in confusion.
"I don't have one early in the morning…" Axel replied before turning around and falling onto the bed once again.
"Tsk..luck guy…." Lear gritted his teeth. The cold indeed affected them. No matter how strong were the mages, in the end they weren't the ones to mainly focus on their body.