Elections 3

Arriving back at the academy, I was met with the familiar bustle of academic life that had greeted me when I first set foot here.

The scene was predictably lively—students and staff alike were reimmersed in the rhythm of their academic pursuits.

Conversations buzzed through the hallways as students reunited with friends, sharing stories of their vacations and discussing their upcoming plans.

The air was thick with anticipation, and the energy was palpable.

Some students were already making their way to the training halls, eager to capitalize on the free time before classes officially commenced.

The halls echoed with the sounds of practice—swords clashing, spells being cast, and the occasional shout of triumph or frustration.

The academy's reopening had reinvigorated everyone, and the sense of urgency to refine skills and prepare for the new semester was evident.