At the end of the day, Atlas had gone to his room to rest, as usual, and finally had a chance to actually rest. His life had been a mess since entering the academy, but at least he was on a good path. Still, it was making him incredibly tired.
After only a few minutes of being able to fall asleep, when he opened his eyes again and saw the light coming in through the window in his room, he was instantly on his feet.
He immediately took a short nap and then got dressed, put on the robes worn by the first years and left his room.
After having a short breakfast in the cafeteria, he quickly ran to catch his first class and finally arrived at his destination.
A few other first-year students were running with him. It was a funny sight.
Everyone was gathered in the classroom area, or rather in a place that was within the boundaries of the academy but close to the outer area.
