(Had way too much fun writing the pre-test thing, had to give it a proper ending XD)
I stepped out of the chamber, panting. I hadn't gone through the test without my fair share of scratches. Among other things, I had forgotten Derivative's trial of related rates. But despite those minor errors, I had sliced through the opposition with relative ease. Summation's trials seemed feeble, the order of Sigma falling without so much as a fight. As I exited, I felt looks of approval coming from beneath the hooded cloaks of the three elder guardians. It would be many months before I was told the result, but I had a feeling I had passed. I was a true master of the Calculus
DU LIEST GERADE
Randomness of the Encrier
RandomI just occasionally write about some random thing in my life here sometimes? Yeah, that's basically how this kind of book goes...
