The morning sun shined through the gaps in clouds. Filtered through the mountains, played games with the rivers, and finally, brightened the world with colors.
In the Academy, Students were already starting to get busy with their studies. Gift learning sessions, history lessons, and science lectures. Battle classes, Arts... Almost everything was taught here and there were more than ten thousand students that were under the 30 or so teachers.
Most of the teachers were just weak Stage 4 Gifted with their own unique Gifts. Ranging from offensive-oriented, body, to even soul-type gifts.
All of these people had their own field of mastery and taught the students what they knew with a genuine heart to impart knowledge. They were the Slaves that Harry had been assigned and in whatever thing they were given, they kept a level of professionalism and dedication.