Razeal sat in the last seat, back row, head resting in one hand, looking like he was just barely awake. In truth, he was listening.
Despite the yawns and groans of his classmates, Thalia's lecture had grabbed a sliver of his attention. The talk about portals, rifts, gates, and reality cracks? That stuff was interesting.
He remembered the original novel. All this multidimensional chaos had been mentioned plenty of times, but it had never been explained this clearly. For once, he had to admit: this lecture was actually useful.
Not that he cared much. Knowledge was great and all, but he wasn't some bookworm excited about dimensional theory. He wasn't here to take notes and write essays..Well that be luxury but sadly he had other rather important thing s to care about like.. Surviving? The most life threatening things to him aren't from other different dimensions afterall. He got enough free problems here.
And definitely he won't be dying because of these portals or shit.
