(Sunday, 5:30 AM – Professor Marvin's Physical Training Class)
Like every other morning at Rodova Military Academy, Sunday also began with mandatory physical training for all students.
Technically, it was optional.
But that was only on paper.
Professor Marvin had made it painfully clear that missing his class was not an option unless you were on your deathbed—and even then, he might still expect you to crawl onto the track.
So, as expected, every student was present.
But while it seemed like just another day at the academy, something about today's morning was definitely different.
The air buzzed with an unusual energy that was heavier than the usual morning grogginess.
Eyes constantly flickered toward Leo and Su Yang, as although their presence had always drawn attention, today in particular it seemed like the stares lingered longer, and the whispers carried a sharper edge.