"Half your school year has passed, Selina. How do you feel about it." The black cat yawned. He really didn't need to sleep no more but the feeling came times to times.
The two of them were watching the ocean on the large yatch that was carrying all the students. Mater's black fur blew in the wind.
"It was nice. The classmates are enjoyable. The challenges are exciting." Selina petted Mater. "But it wasn't as exciting as going with you."
The black cat smirked. "That is obvious."
The yatch arrived at the remote island. This was where the mid-term exam had always been hosted in the Institute. Some called this the island of death because of how many Psychics died in this place.
The Institute tried their best to protect its students. But these were the core power of Valeria. They had to put a bit of pressure onto these Psychics.
Mater had no worries for Selina, however. Because she was already a Peak Hazard Psychic, the same level as the senior students.
