The top grade batch only contained 30 students, whose prehension was at least Orange level. Included in these students was of course the prince Laravel. Of the others, Daneel was surprised to see that more than half of them were wearing royal robes, albeit less lavish than Laravel's.
A staggering 18 of the 30 students were seated on wooden chairs in the lawn, looking around with smiles on their faces. As for the rest, they all seemed to be sons and daughters of rich merchants.
Daneel seemed to be the last into the class, as there was only one remaining chair at the very end. Getting seated, he turned to talk to the moner beside him, but was met with a grunt after which the kid pletely ignored him.
Feeling some one's gaze on him, he turned around to see Laravel staring at him with a smirk on his face.
So this was his doing, thought Daneel. Just as he was wondering why this kid was playing such a childish trick, the familiar blue robed man appeared in front of them.
"Wele to your first day in the academy!
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