Death didn't really understand what S. class was. Because it only talked about the class E threw A. Was there really a S. class or was it for people even lower than E. class. Death learned it was higher than even A. class. Why they had this class was a mystery. There was only 10 students counting him. It was a really small class well bigger than E. class, but he couldn't really count that as a class. The problem was he was younger than all of they the youngest they seemed to have was a sixteen year old, but looks don't always tell age. He didn't really,ok didn't at all know any of their names,but he guessed they were in important because they never gave their. So he didn't either. He did always want to be fair. The man left him in a large room saying it was his room now. Which in turn stressed him out were he couldn't sleep.

He woke with a hour of sleep to the people staring at him. He didn't care who they were he used a teleport spell he was working on. In satisfaction he heard groaning down the hall. Death hurried a grab his only pair of clothes and put them on quickly just in cause they came back. He ran down the stairs when he smelled food, but when he saw the creeps he started to go back up. A arm touched his shoulder," Come eat with us, this is your new class. Might as well get along with us because you will spent all your time with us. We're a group of skilled knight that go into battle as a class."

This S. class seemed dangerous. While was he in here? He wasn't skilled. He'd hardly been learning magic for half a year. "You do understand I'm not skilled, and haven't been studying magic for long, only 3 months."

The people at the table seemed shocked, but the teacher smiled. One of the men in the table yelled,"You said we were getting a good knight to join our troop. Plus you promised the King when you reached 10 people no one else could join the troop, and you picked a newbie. Are you mad. We need high class knights to battle with us, and he looks to young and almost dead to me."

"Yes, he is young only 13 years old, and was in the E. class till now."

The people groaned, but then the man that had spoken questioned," If he was in E. class where they don't teach class. How did he do a really good teleport spell?"

"Well apparently he wasn't allowed into the library at school, so he checked out books from the really old library."

"Why wasn't he allowed to go to library?"

"Because he did the younger age plan. Where you can't go to the school. Have to find a place to stay, and go into E. class. But have to get into C. class by the 2 months. Which we all know that in E. class you learn about physical abilities, not spells. Which is what they grade you on."

They turn to him,"Why are you going to the army, so young anyway?

"I didn't have anything going for me. I was living in a orphanage, and no one noticed I was there. I trained every day, so when the boy in are orphanage was the age of 16, I hide under the carriage, and tricked Elk into letting me in."

"Sir Elk, you need to put Sir in front. It's rude to not do that."

"Yea, I'm not someone cares about that stuff."

"You should, cares we're all older than you. So you need to treat us right."

¨Can we just train,now,?¨Death said trying to avoid the subject.

¨Yea let's go,¨said the teacher.