Slipping through the chaotic crowd of students, I easily found Serena, who now stood beside another girl with sleek black hair, jade-green eyes, and...just a wand.
A magician...
Most people choose to wield regular weapons, imbuing them with magic power; however, a few people still kept to wands, relying solely on magic for everything.
After a slight nod, I approached the group, our last member arriving just a few moments later.
*BZZZT*
[Coordinate: 50 N E 70 / Target: Dark Pixie Horde.]
"..."
Really? What are the odds?
Interrupting my thought, Serena suddenly said and walked toward the row of purple portals that had appeared beside the overseer, leaving us behind.
"Just stay here if you'd like."
"..."
In unison, the three remaining of us silently gazed at each other, yet none of us dared argue.
The portals all led to one gigantic subspace, where all cadets' targets lay, so other groups simply leaped into the one closest to them.
