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So far, Ezra's plan was going horribly.
He couldn't tell if it was just the strict rules of the place or because he was he was ranked highest in the mage section, but, nobody had bullied him.
No one had even tried to.
It was like they saw him as an equal....
And he was disgusted by it.
No one seemed to hate that he was a commoner, the only time they actually avoided him was when he had gone to the academy covered in blood on the first day.
"Damn it."
He was heading for his first class today.
His class in the magic department was first, followed by the one in the assassin department.
Having the same man for the same classes two times a week was exhausting for him.
He entered the classroom, seeing that everyone had already arrived.
Everyone except the professor.
He went to his seat at the back, dropped his bag and slumped on his desk.
Ezra quickly fell asleep.
"Hey, man."
The other student, the one that he had sat down with, saw him.
