A Form for Our Next Step

At 1300 hours, the four of us headed back to our class' Lecture Hall for our final course for the day which is Calculus I. Oh, but I'm not gonna tell a tale about it, coz it's boring to the core, and there are lots of Shapers who are born to be naturally bad at math. The Vhisawi and Scientists are killing it though… screw them honestly.

The class ended when the 1440 melody start singing, all the mandatory, compulsory courses has ended for the day, and the one that was left was pottery. Since Althea picked it, she'll be heading to the Chamber of Pottery for her lesson until 1640. While the rest of us, take our leaves.

"What's your plan next, Your Highness?" Chiya asked as soon as we leave the Lecture Hall with our bag. She's the only one who didn't carry anything, however, nor does she need to since she has her dimension.

"Probably the administration. We're going to need a room if we're to make a club." I replied.

"Okay~" The lady continued to follow me and Anna. "You're coming, Hazana?" She then called the lightning girl, who didn't seem to have the same direction as us. We all stopped to look at her.

"Uh… Isn't Your Highness alone is enough?" The girl timidly asked.

"Well, you're not wrong…" Chiya rolled her eyes.

"Then I— I'll be heading to the Library." She left in a hurry as if hiding some sense of guilt.

"Huft…" Chiya sighed. "I don't know if it's her being introverted or she's just some shadowless nerd." The lady shook her head in disappointment.

"Let her be, maybe she found a secret lover or something." I continued my step towards the Administration office.

"Ooh~ that'll be interesting!" A smile was back to carve her face and she went to follow alongside Anna.

The administration is the same place where we submitted our CSS. This place is guarded by a couple of Pandeka with Melati sitting on every counter, ready to serve the archstudents.

"Good evening, Your Highness." Greeted the Melati at the third counter as I approached her. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Unlike Mrs. Aalisha, the receptionists have already been neatly put under the same uniform. Formal blouse and short skirt, both platinum white. A ribbon on their waist and a mini scarf on their neck, both sunlight yellow. White low heels alongside leg long stocking, which I honestly don't see the point since their skin is pure white. Finally, a blindfold with the same color as their scarf.

All of them carried a ring on their ring finger and an earring on their left ear. The motives of both jewelry are different according to which family they belong to. Tiger, cat, crocodile, or turtle. The one I'm talking to belongs to the Arimau family (tiger).

"I want to establish a club," I said to her with both my hands on the counter.

"Understood, Your Highness. What kind of club will it be?" She followed up with her question while recording all kinds of things in a sheet of glamourous paper. Her handwriting is fast and neat, it's almost machine-like, only a lot more beautiful.

"Martial arts," I answered firmly.

She stopped for a while as if having a hard time processing what I just said.

"Oh? Is it self teach? Sharing? Or a mentor will be present?" She had that opportunistic smile on her face. I'm sure she had many experts in her family.

"Mentor, though I don't know how many will be present, Sir Dennis said one of his relatives wanted to meet us this Friday." I scratched the back of my head as I said it.

"Then I'm sure you'll find great mentors, Your Highness." Her smile looked satisfied, it can be helped since she shares the same family as Sir Dennis. "Now, please fill in this paper, and return it to me after you're done with it."

"If you have any difficulty, please let me know."

I took the paper from her and walked to the nearest table not far from the counters. Chiya is the one who wrote all of the fillings for me, while I signed it when she's done. There are also groups of archstudents around us, of which some seem to be also registering for their club.

It didn't really take long for us to finish. The three of us also didn't wander in some idle chit-chat. So after we finish, we gave the paper back to the receptionist.

"All seems to be fairly correct." She checked all the things Chiya wrote. "We'll send your proposal to the God of Death for approval and resource. Please come back here on Friday to get your formal certification, the Pandeka will also help your members to register their access to the club room."

"Thank you, Sister Tirana." The three of us gave a short bow. "Have there been a lot of clubs signing up already?"

"Quite, actually." She turned on her tablet to look up her data. "There are literature club, art club, game club, cinematography club, so on… and so on…"

Whoa… I love the direction of those listed clubs.

"There are also a couple of fan clubs, including yours." She then put her tablet down along with a teasing smile.

"Wha— Is it a bunch of fire girl?"

"Negative, Your Highness. Scientists."

"One of my people!" Somehow I could see Chiya joining them.

"Well, that's… bizarre. See you on Friday Sister Tirana." I turned around and waved my hand's goodbye.

"Oh right! We'll be carrying out a club recruiting festival next week, Your Highness. At the Academy Park! Please be prepared!" She shouted to us as we leave.

"Okay!" I raised my thumb.

Having done with the registration process, the three of us decided to leave the campus ground. But home isn't exactly our first direction.

"Sup, Falisha." We got a little detour to the hospital to deliver some packages, and see how my brother was doing.

"Hm, bro-Highness? Your backpack looks fuller than ever."

Falisha sat right beside the currently unconscious, in-bed Hada on her metal stool. She wore the lightest clothing possible, she dress skimpier than even Chiya. In her undergarment.

Her ice scarf was still attached to her neck however, that thing kept her body cool. Ice crystal was sewn into it, and can easily be recharged through her eating.

Hada recovering room is clean and white, the sparkles could almost blind my eyes. Right beside Hada's bed spun two fire crystals, one on each side. And surrounding him were 8 nature crystals, which have an effect of healing one's body.

I kinda don't get the purpose of it, since what Hada needed right now was just heat and energy.

Speaking of energy, there's a Mojang Maung sleeping right above his belly. Her hair and claw were glowing, meaning she's currently recharging both his mana and stamina with her nature magic.

She looked a bit uncomfortable in her sleep, probably cause Hada's body was really cold right now.

"We have some gifts for you and Hada, I only carried one of them though…" I said to her while opening the backpack which I placed on the floor beside her.

"That sounded like… a jest." She looked as worried as ever seeing how bulky my bag was.

"This is the book from ISDC class, and the rest is…" I glared at Chiya to open her dimension.

"A calculus book and a… tablet." She took both of those things out and gave them to me so I can stack them near the bedside cabinet.

"Tablet?" She's beyond confused, especially with the tablet we show her was still turned off.

"Well… this is a high-tech device the God of Death gave us." I turned the thing on, and her eyes began to light up in excitement. "Tomorrow, our class or maybe even the whole batch will be heading for the Grand City of Tano Birong to accomplish some given mission."

"And our class will be held through this device," Chiya added.

"Interesting…" Falisha is a smart girl, she could easily see how this will work.

"C'mon, let's learn more about this work of art! Sir Karlson was even kind enough to give us a really eye-pleasing manual."