Chatter—!
Even though there are no televisions in the Academy since so of the Nightmares and curious outsiders might use them to infiltrate inside, there are still newspapers and articles that are officially published while being overviewed and written by the staff mbers as a way to spread around the news.
It isn't like the newspapers of the old where so of the newspapers are barely even readable or the ones outside that aren't colored.
The Academy's Daily News is not only clear and informative but also appealing to the eyes as well. Even the pictures of the people that are involved in the newspapers are very crystal clear.
This was the case for the current second, third, and fourth years. However, the first year who enrolled in the Academy just a month ago were able to see the particular news right on the television and happened to see that news over a year ago.
There, a particular face was spread around for over a few weeks. A raven black hair and deep penetrating eyes devoid of any emotions that emitted a silent nacing aura. However, his face greatly changed that it beco one of the most handso man that the girls swoon over for.
It was Cesar Sparrow.
Chatter—!
The unending amount of whispers and talks that sounded like more bees flying around never ceased as Cesar and Arnold walked through the Academy walls.
Nobody dared to get close to them, afraid that it would make the guards around would be there to stop their actions. It's not like they need to run at them anyway as this is the Academy, not just any place you can run to soone with sheer numbers alone.
But there was one thing in common about those people's expression and it was their astonishnt upon seeing the supposed dead man walking through the floor they were stepping onto.
"The classes are very hectic right now since the current fourth years are undergoing the Examinations, just like what you did last year,"
Cesar asked, "This is what happened last year and in previous years as well?"
"I guess so," Arnold paused, "The Academy recruits whoever Nightmare Corps and Army n are available in their long lists of nas. However, the Teachers have to take care of thousands of students while also being mindful of the classes they need to teach. It might look like we are many, which we did, but the students that we needed to watch out for are far greater in numbers,"
Cesar nodded, "Understandable. So what do I do now?"
Arnold looked around for a brief mont and replied, "After I lead you to your room that I've prepared beforehand, your 'belongings' will be delivered to you shortly afterward. Then, when you're done settling in, you can do whatever you want."
Arnold signaled the guard up front to clear their way as a group of students gathered up before adding, "I've almost finished my arrangents with the teachers that are going to pay the Academy a visit. You have at least three days till so of them co here to personally teach you. After that… we'll see,"
Cesar couldn't help but tilt his head as he mused, 'We'll see?'
Soon, Arnold and Cesar with the few guards on their backs were finally out from the crowd of students surrounding them. It didn't take long before Cesar was led to a building which he was very familiar and not familiar with.
It's because no student was allowed to enter this place.
After all, it was the dorm of the teachers.
If sothing needs to be passed down, they have to go through the teachers themselves, and probably the teachers gave each other so packages in case other teachers weren't available.
"Wait, here?"
Arnold nodded, "Don't worry, you'll have one corridor for yourself. Nobody will even try to hear what you are doing alone on your own nor will soone dare to spy on you. You have my word, brat,"
After leading Cesar to the top floor, Arnold then pointed his finger at the room that Cesar would be availing himself. He tossed the keys to him which Cesar caught perfectly.
"Welco, Cesar Sparrow," Arnold paused with a smile, "From now on, you're going to face a lot of things. I'm sure you'll really get tired of most of them,"
Cesar saw Arnold's back leaving through the corridor he left him to before focusing on his side of things as he turned around and stared at the door in front of him.
-Room 1203
"I will not be seeing a hallway in here or wooden shelves filled with bizarre books, right?"
The question seed to be a jest to mock himself but Cesar suddenly heard a nagging voice inside his head replying to his question.
"No, it will not. We're not in the library any longer, Cesar,"
Cesar didn't think that Cedeit was this quite boring and dull before he heard the Nightmare inside his head continuing as if he wasn't done yet.
"You're forgetting sothing by asking , brat."
Cesar inserted the key into the keyhole before opening it. Completely feigning ignorance about Cedeit's demands, his gaze observed the spacious room that has been given to him which is three tis more spacious than his own dorm last ti.
It has a large size bed, covered in a mattress and cushion. A kitchen that almost took up the side of his room with a huge table right beside it. There was even a balcony for him to watch the gaze from outside at the very end of the door.
It wasn't that bad nor was it that good. By the looks of it, it was completely average, a well-deserved room for soone like him. Though it is an upgrade for his previous one.
"Hey!!"
The voice that almost shook his ears made Cesar violently shake his head. Grunting, he answered them in his head.
"I know you're impatient but is there a way for us to communicate without talking outwardly?" Cesar paused, "I wanted to be careful of our actions. I can't let others think that I've beco crazy since I kept talking to myself. Besides, these walls might've ears no matter what Arnold promised to ,"
Cedeit seed to becoming more impatient before saying, "I will tell you a thod I know which might not be the most effective but we can use it for so ti being so you will not appear suspicious. But for now, we have a deal to accomplish, rember?"
Cesar let out a soft groan before asking, "Okay, all right. I rember. It is the ti when you want sothing in return for you to reveal my bad condition,"
"Good, good. This is more like it," Cedeit paused to ponder for a brief mont before revealing, "Now what I want is very easy to rember. You'll just have to retrieve Deceit's consciousness spread around from… sowhere, I guess."
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