Bab 92: First Customer

Phoenix Academy, Principal's Office.

An emergency meeting had been convened at the request of dozens of professors, an unprecedented event in the annals of Phoenix Academy. Throughout the years, various meetings had addressed disciplinary issues and student conduct, but this one was different—professors were embroiled in heated debate over a single student.

Inside the ornate office, tension hung thick in the air as faculty members gathered around a large, mahogany table. Voices rose and fell in passionate argument, each professor advocating for their perspective on the contentious student.

"I tell you, sir," Professor Reinhardt began earnestly, his brows furrowed with conviction. "This kid is a healing genius. He must be placed into the healer class."