As soon as he entered, the heavy toll of the bells reverberated across the Institution, and that was the signal for the start of lessons.
Eyes widened, Aeric clenched his fists, his determination igniting. At this point, he knew he had already missed too many classes and refused to let another slip away — especially since they were important to his growth.
Also, his second reason was because his time was short. Undeniably, there would be only one seat left near Celestia, and he wasn't going to lose it to someone else.
His boots struck the marble hallway as he jumped into the sea of boobs and assess, squeezing his way through the stairs before finally arriving at the Divinity Education and Manipulation classroom.
Inside, the room was designed like the customary classrooms Aeric was used to in his past life, except for the walls and the inscriptions of Divinity and Region insignias.