There were a different group of students compared to my last class and many of them looked just as bored as the previous batch of teenagers.
“Alright class, we have a new student named Garth Almassy Jr. who will be joining us.”
“Pleasure to be a part of this class.” I responded.
“Okay, Garth. For today, we’ll be focusing on a local legend of an author.” The teacher pulled out a book.
It was Edmunston and the Dragon Witch by Sylvester Wheeler.
What was that story about and why were we studying it other than the author living in this city?
This was bizarre for me.