"Hey, you stand up!" Professor Tacitus pointed at Blake with his frown deepening.
'How did he know what I was thinking.' Blake was surprised by the professor's command.
"Not you, the one behind you." Blake turned and saw a noble kid laughing behind him.
'Phew… that was a close one… I almost thought he could read minds.' Blake was sweating balls; he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he was told to sit.
"What's so funny!" Professor Tacitus stared at the kid with a soul-chilling gaze.
"I…" The kid was sweating buckets, he couldn't deny the fact that he was laughing neither did he want to rat out his friend that cracked a joke about professor Tacitus's height.