Neforion Sky Express

Hunt In Gradient Meadow

'A lot actually happened today... I couldn't even remember one bit without mixing another memory...' she thought to herself, looking at her adamant-covered book on the writing desk. She took it one more time, flipping through the pages she had wrote.
'I might take this as something I could be proud of...' she smiled taking pen and writing down the dates in every page that was occupied.

"Good night!" she murmured to the others, although she is unsure that they heard it.

She opened her eyes as she feels consciousness flowed through her body. Although she is in the middle of her favorite dysania, she could not allow to be labeled as troublesome on her second day! She then forced herself up and find several students bringing their everyday clothes. She did the same thing, and followed the students to the C Class baths next to the dorm.

'I can still feel my bloodshot eyes...' she complained to herself as she looked at the mirror.

"Enjoy your breakfast!" the maid said as she drop a plate with egg and bacon.

'It's been the third day, and still no rice...?!' she mentally complained although she enjoyed the food afterwards.

As she walk down the hall, she heard an announcement, "Attention to all of the students, please proceed to the main hall for a preparation!"
'It's already Thursday... I wonder if they do this weekly...' Atia thought to herself as she followed several batchmates into the main hall.

"Our students and aspiring adventurers, we shall now put you unto a test!" the principal, Julius Silvano who was ranked as the #12 adventurer, started, "This may appear as a competition but fear not as all of you will become adventurers when you all graduated. As for today, I will explain how the express works as an academy and a transportation at the same time...
The power source of this very machine was this, a magic crysta, obtained by hunting down magical beasts, it can also be found in areas with rich magic source particularly the mining areas." he explained as a red crystal hover on his palm.

"Now, our role as adventurers--  was to protect those who are in need, the people we loved and cared, and to maintain the peace within our society. It's our duty to respond to those who are in need of help!" He added, looking at all the different youthful faces,
"And for today's preparation, we will have a hunting exam! Each class shall be assigned to different areas, the sections in the same field shall compete on the amount of magic crystas they could gather, those who maintain a high-ranking record shall be recognize as a special class in the next year, earning the privilege to be  successful adventurers! That is all, you may now proceed to the prep room..."

"C class, follow me!" Guilimiere instructed and all of the C class students followed her to the prep room.

'I am so nervous that my heart is hurting my chest now...' Atia thought to herself, clutching her adamant book to her chest.

A lot of students were all confident, or what it looks to her, they're using a method to prevent tension. An archer laughed at a striker as his helmet was placed incorrectly, Ilich stared at Mica's hammer as she held it with her hands, a pyromancer was playing with his fire as Petallite stared at it closely.

"Hello, fellow scholar!!" a girl with braided blue hair in a purple oracle robe waved frantically.

"Hey, don't assume that much, Emily!" a tall boy followed her, he wears a white brigandine armor.

"Say... you're a scholar class, aren't you?" she asked holding both of Atia's shoulders, ignoring her companion.

"I'm a badbook class... Atia is my name..." Atia answered adding her name, hoping to start a conversation to nerve her up.