Bab 92: Spar Day XI

June, unleashed her telekinetic power. The erratic gravitational forces that had propelled the students upward gently nudged them back down, causing them to land on the coliseum floor with startled yelps.

"This is…" one student stammered, his eyes wide with wonder as he looked up at June, who held him suspended mere inches off the ground with an invisible force.

"…telekinetic power," another student finished, awe replacing his initial fear.

Marco, less graceful than others, managed to land face-first on the coliseum floor. He groaned and rubbed his head, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. "Ugh… thanks, June," he mumbled.

"S-Sorry, Marco!" June stammered, retracting her power and blushing furiously.

Anya hold her grip and get up from her seat walking to the door of Royal Box, defied protocol and bolted out.

"Where are you going, Queen of Fjördland?"

"…"