It was already past one in the afternoon when the sixth match for the day ended and it was finally Alex's turn to come to the arena.
As the referee announced the end of the sixth match and the name of the academy that had won was projected in the air, Alex had already started to make his way down to the arena.
His fellow students wished him luck and encouraged him to do his best but Alex didn't reply and just kept walking with his hands in his pockets.
"A cold chap, but his attitude is understandable." The old man who was the Dean of the Dragonic Magic Academy said with a chuckle.
"I'm sorry we neglected him, we didn't think he would change after four years." The vice Dean whispered softly from the side, a look of guilt in her eyes as she looked at Alex's back.
The Dean didn't say anything and just kept staring at Alex as he went to the arena.
