Kat PoV
The next two days flew by, with us learning very little; Vice-Headmaster Bijilo went over the fundamentals of most sequence crafting, reviewing the runic language we use for our spells and their origin, while Professor Xiant had discussions about the North and West domains, having Draka and Ulysses describe the places they live.
While those classes were uneventful, Combat Class made up for it and then some; Jillian seemed to be really peeved about Jahi's display from before, and as a result...
Parrying her dagger thrust, I slammed my palm forwards into her modest chest, only to grunt as her leg slammed into my knee, buckling it.
Feeling it seize, I had to desperately try to fend off a dozen slashes, her dagger a blur as she smirked at me.
Her eyes were alight with sadistic glee as I barely managed to block or redirect her blows, trying to regain my footing under her onslaught.
