Practical Session [Pt 1]

[The Next Day]

"Alright, students, you know the drill. It's time for your Practical Session."

Instructor Isra'il's two hands were formally placed behind him as he stood at the center of an empty Practice Hall, facing his fifteen students.

He had a stern look on his face, and for good reason. 

As Class A's Primary Instructor, he was in charge of the growth of these young ones, which meant he was to personally oversee their training—such as this one—in order to determine how much they had grown, or the measures of improvements they needed.

It was also pertinent for him to pluck out the inferior students and consider their demotion to a lower class.

All of this was his responsibility, and he was constantly determined to carry it out with utmost diligence. That said, he had no doubt that his students would show him yet another interesting match today.