Demons, wicked belief

Noah Harel

Last night I had gotten the message pretty clearly and with the glare I had just gotten from Kyle, I was not going to even get close to Penelope onward relating to what Stella told me had happened to her, I loved my life too much. I went to where my class was. When I walked in, I found my students in the class already.

"Goodmorning everyone, my name is Noah Harel, I will be your professor hence forth. But you can all call professor Harel. Now could all of you introduce yourselves." I said.

They all introduced themselves. But I noticed something the total number of students was twenty-seven instead of thirty like there normally would be as I remembered from my time here.

"Why is the class less three students I ?" I asked.

"One of them is unable to progress because of a stunt she pulled." Calvin, one of the white dragon students said.

"And what about the others?" I asked.