Jethro continued down the corridor, seeing on the holographic screens that he had missed a class while passed out in the health post. The class was Tamer Economics.
it wasn't a necessarily exciting or important class so Jethro wasn't at all bothered that he had missed it. However, after a moment of thought, he realized that a class on how to manage your credits for taming purchases to get the best out of your mechbeast was exactly what he needed.
Nevertheless, there was nothing he could do now. He'd just have to make sure he wasn't knocked out cold during the next class.
After a while, he turned left, finally arriving at the round doors that led to the class hall for his next lesson: Aether Fundamentals. The panels pulled open silently, revealing an amphitheater that looked like a high-tech alchemist's dream.
The tiers— polished and silver —descended as usual to a central dais. Each tier held rows of sturdy tables, two seats apiece.
