It was by far one of the most weird things to happen on the mage academy. An evening class that started at 6:00 p.m!
The students were very wide eyed and confused when they received calls and messages from the academy asking them to return for class. Sigrid was the teacher of this class and she was smiling, relishing in the authority she had over her students.
"By show of hand, how many of you here had dates tonight?" She asked them.
Every hand in the classroom went up, including Roland's. A thing that caused a few snickers. The crown princess was obviously sulking, unhappy about being forced to attend the evening class.
"And how many would be in bed by now?" She asked.
The eyes of all the young students found the older mages.
"Raise your hand if you are thirty and above." Finn chuckled.
He and another boy shared a very enthusiastic high-five, ignoring the glares of thirty percent of the students in the class that fell in that bracket, including the crown prince.
