Quick Transmigration: Goddess Of My Imagination
Ali Avery was a successful young man adored by everyone. But things were not as they were shown to the life. Shunned and betrayed by his peers... He was hiding among happy facades. Everything changed for him on one fateful night when he awoke in a dangerous new world with a completely different body, and his guardian angel was also there to accompany him. A world where the impossible was possible while the imaginations were the reality of the dreamer. 'Am I a Goddess? I'm just a little different.' 'My imagination can become real magic, but isn't this energy point a bit too much?' Stranded in the new environment, new life, new strength, and new possibilities... How would he/she survive? --- Sequel: My Goddess is Good at Pretending
Please Carry Me
The students who were wrapped in training uniforms returned to the middle of the field. They reformed the ranks to their previous positions. Luckily, five minutes was enough for all of them, and no one was too late for it... Just barely grazed the deadline.
That way, none of the students would receive disciplinary punishment for it. Now, the students came back to the training field, but the instructor still hadn't announced anything. The students just stood and waited silently for Instructor Dillon to speak.
"It's not that bad. Five minutes is more than enough for you to change into a training uniform." Instructor Dillon no longer folded his arms across his chest. He scanned all the students and nodded once.
"For your warm-up, all of you have to jog within the track bounded by that iron rod. All of you have to go around the track three times without fail, whether it's a boy or a girl." Instructor Dillon pointed to a short track route near them.