Art didn’t expect this and wasn’t comfortable with the amount of stares he was receiving.
The people who had their attention on what was going on here were at least 50 and it kept increasing with time.
He thought of going somewhere else, but that would just make things weird.
“Good day class,” a drunken, lazy voice echoed around the hall causing everyone to look at the man who just said this.
He had messed up, unkempt hair and beard, with bright brown eyes.
His clothes were,…Well, not something a teacher would normally wear and he seemed drunk, even wielding a bottle of beer.
This was the elemental class teacher.
They were shocked and freaked out when they saw him on their first day in this class, but now they were slowly getting used to it.
Rumor has is that he is quite weak and pretty much useless, while some said that he was strong, but regardless of that, no one openly disrespected him, as there was a punishment for that.