Gravis went to his next class, and everything repeated itself again. The students asked one question after the other, and Gravis had to answer all of them without falling into an abyss of one tangent after the other.
Sadly, this meant that Gravis spent another couple of days teaching them, which resulted in the next class wanting just as much time.
All of this repeated itself until Gravis went through seven different classes. Then, he finally had some time for himself.
After dismissing the last class, Gravis released a sigh. 'It's really difficult to keep my voice in check,' he thought. 'Due to what happened and my constant comprehending of Laws, I seem to have this inherent aura of aggression around me. Luckily, all the kids seem to know this issue and have been rather accepting.'
'It was the right decision to come here. I might not feel a difference yet, but it has just been a couple of weeks. I have plenty of time left.'