Tier-3 Primary Classes (1)

"Oi, don't be getting any fucking ideas about making a move on my woman, or I will fucking eviscerate you." Adding a bit of Killing Intent to his words, Cynrik watched as Kurza scurried behind Benny while nodding rapidly.

"Good, now then, Instructor Garrison, we should talk about Classes, I am not sure if anything has changed, so we are in your hands again." Smiling with a smile that wasn't a smile, Cynrik faced Garrison and saw the man was confused and a little scared of him now. 

"Classes, what do you mean, OH! I forgot you guys are only first-year students." Instructor Garrison pulled out a chair, took a seat, and motioned for everyone to sit on the ground as he remembered that there was no way these six should have any idea about the changes to the Class system.

"Even though it isn't that complicated of a topic, some significant changes occur upon entering the Supernatural Stage." Garrison started, only to have a loud gasp of confusion cut him off.