Academy {Main Thread}

Matija grabs some Time Sepith.

“That is-” George starts speaking… but

“My baby.” Angel says. “We call it, an orbal bike. Basically a bicycle, but automated by quartz and mana pools. Recharges automatically too. Me, George, Crow and Rinea banded together to build this baby.”

“Yeah. It was fun. Got them discarded blueprints from Contrast Tech the last time we went on a field study. Reworking it is the proudest thing I have done.”

“I remodelled it to my liking too.”

Matija quickly makes some quartz “Impressive. Maybe someday i’ll be able to make something just as nice.” Matija jokes

“Okay… you’re getting the hang of it. Just make sure, when blowing into the mouthpiece…”

Rinea starts giving pointers to Hunter. Pushing up his posture, pointing to areas where he should focus on.

You have made the following Quartz.

Impede 1

Hunter looks really awkward in his current position.

Matija attempts to figure out what it does

Rinea stands up, listening to Hunter again.

“It’s okay, you’ve improved a lot since then! Keep practising!”
It did feel better… albeit a bit.

It’s a quartz. It’s black. Hmm…
You could put it in your ARCUS to see…

“Hey George, is it possible to remove Quartz from an ARCUS?” Matija asks

“Sure thing. But you have 8 empty slots in your ARCUS the last time I checked, no?”

Matija slots in the new quartz “make that 7 empty slots now”

Hunter sighs.
“How do they do it?”

James headed back to the Grocery Store, wishing he had something to eat.

Magnus looks around to see if Sara or anyone else is still here.
@Shurian

Sara is prepping the bots back into the storeroom. She presses a few buttons and leaves them be, before walking to the storeroom. And they follow.

“Fie, I need to get going.” Elise mutters, uncomfortable with Fie stuck so closely to her.
“Kay. Bye.” Fie curtly says as she lets herself out. She watches Elise walk towards the gymnasium.

“…” Fie looks around, before heading towards the storeroom as well. Why? She had spotted an area behind the storeroom: Perfect for a nap. Shade, grass, quiet. A beautiful combination.

Something’s strange about her, Magnus thinks. How does a Fourteen year old get into a class meant for seventeens?
Magnus walked over to Sara, intending to ask questions about the trip.

You reach her as she was locking up the storeroom.
“Oh? Magnus? Whats up?”

“Hi Sara,” he says warily. “I was wondering about how long the trip would last?”
He was hoping for a long period of time; Tempor was his home, disclosing the water.

“Not too long, I’m afraid. I’m giving you three days. After all, while you’re going out of school to learn, you are still our academy’s students. There’s more classes of history and military tactics you’ll need to learn after all.”

“Oh.” He was almost disappointed.
“Also one more thing; have you ever heard of someone named Nidhoggr?“