The week passed by in a flash, bringing the students of Class-D into their second week of intense training.
[Monday Morning]
Once the bell rang, every student readied themselves for a commonly despised course.
Mathematics.
Click!
The door opened, and Mr Cole entered the class, his face as stoic as always. His black hair was tousled perfectly, coupled with his cleanly brushed mustache, gave him an odd feel.
"Good morning, students."
His voice boomed.
"Morning, Sir."
The students echoed, masking their displeasure behind frail smiles.
Since MTS was a general and compulsory course, everyone had to offer it. And although being an Awakened helped increase brain function, it couldn't make understanding things easier.
"Alright. Our topic of discussion for this week is Time Algorithm."
he said, displaying a note on the board.
