In the quiet teacher's residence, Zane leaned back lazily in his chair, legs propped on the desk, a bored look in his eyes. Holographic screens flickered before him—feeds from his countless surveillance bees and micro-insects scattered across the academy.
"What should I do today…?" he muttered, drumming his fingers against the armrest. "Ah, right. Today is the interview day for students. I already declined Lucen's offer to sit in. Boring stuff. So… what's on the menu for me?"
He tilted his head, smirk tugging his lips. Suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Oh yeah… I caught some rats during the survival exam. Been keeping them warm for my experiments. Hehe… guess I know how I'll be spending today. And the rest of the week. Classes won't start until next week anyway."
With that thought, he stretched, slipped on his coat, and headed toward Lucen's office.
