Vindictus sat there and watched the banter go back and forth. Kazimeriz had the appearance of a man about to have a stroke, Alessia looked as if she had a bad reaction to a facial, the bows on the shoes of the new healer intern looked like they belonged on the head of an adorable 3-year old, and the rest, well, they looked normal or too young to be teaching. Strange mixture, indeed.

Suddenly, he started doing this weird finger pointing at those who were bickering and showed his officiating whistle to Pepe. "Give me the signal, Boss!" he mouthed silently to the Headmaster.