A Tight Schedule

The moment the students stepped through the portal, nausea washed over them like a tidal wave. Many staggered, their faces turning green, their stomachs churning from the sudden shift in space. Some gagged, while others outright collapsed, their bodies struggling to adjust.

For many, this was their first experience with teleportation, hence their distress.

It wasn't just the disorientation; it was as if every molecule in their body had been scrambled and forcefully rearranged.

Brandon merely scoffed at the others' discomfort. Wendy, on the other hand, went to check on the others.

Wendy moved through the group, crouching beside a student who had collapsed, placing a steady hand on their back. She glanced around, checking on the others, offering silent reassurance with a nod.

A student groaned, clutching their stomach. "Ugh… everything's spinning…"

Another gagged, barely managing to speak. "Felt like… my insides got turned inside out…"