[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/736241819054112823/748849667420454962/Elsa_ID_V1.png[/img] [img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/736241819054112823/748850904719032360/Samad_ID_V1.png[/img][/center] [center][h1] Next Day[/h1][/center] [hr] Class: Physical Fitness Training Location: Gymnasium Time: Morning Samad's eyes checked the glowing rune on the gymnasium floor. An intricate pattern burned into the floor and coated by specialized lamination. He shifted his eyes above him to note the twenty students who scaled upward. Their goal had been to ring a bell at the top before the wind picked up again. As if on cue, a female student paused at the top and reached for the string. Before she rang it, the industrial, high tech fans automatically triggered. The student shrieked then clung to her rope. It wiggled and thrashed about like some living thing. More protesting yells joined the first as others were battered about. A few lost their grip then began to free fall downward. As if expecting it, Samad's alchemy immediately activated. Their fall slowed before they smacked hard into the floor the last foot above it. Meanwhile, those still in the challenge rose to meet it. Some used alchemy to redirect the wind while others just strengthen their grip. After about a minute, the fans died and they continued to climb upward. Silently, he continued to observe them. His arms crossed over his chest, his feet paced like a restless tiger. [i] Samad, checking in. You feel rather restless, is everything all right? Did some more students try to attack you again?[/i] He smirked then replied. [i] No. I believe the last batch are still stuck in a speed trap so they are a bit wary of me.[/i] [i] How slow?[/i] [i] It took them a good hour to raise their foot.[/i] By now, the effects likely wore off. It still remained to be a lesson to them as they hurriedly to their next class. Some alchemist were more feared than others when a student was late. Samad fought not to laugh when Elsa mentally face palmed in their link. [i] At least I didn't do what Zane did.[/i] He then added. [i] Fair.[/i] Again the fans activated and kicked up a level. The highest students immediately slipped down a few feet, their hands rubbed raw from the hemp rope. [i] How is your class going?[/i] He preferred the conversation to babysitting. [i]It's fun to see the boys shift uncomfortably when you show them how to treat a girl. The girls are more giggling.[/i] He groaned under his breath as he slowed another student's failure. His eyes shifted to check the line and all them stood patiently waiting for their teammates to make it. Some even cheered them on until a look from him silenced them. [i] So, we still meeting Bella and Zane for lunch?[/i] [i] If they show.[/i] Samad replied in a calm tone. [i] They will. Meet you there.[/i] Samad let out a soft huff and continued to focus on the lesson.