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"No 'Mr. Hazzard' with me. Just call me Jonas, ok?" The substitute said, picking the empty vial back. He put the vial back into his backpack and glanced around at Floogster, Chenjing and Dear. He then sit *on* his table and turned back at the kid.
"Ms. Renza's recovering from some kind of psychic attack. Don't worry, she'll be back soon. Anyway, until then I'll be responsible for teaching you."
He glanced at his watch. Lunch time would be finished in a few minutes. He counted the people there and frowned when he came up with only three.
"So, am I too early here or did Ananda manage to drive away most of the magic students already?" He asked nobody in particular, actually everyone. |