Raviel hadn't attended his classes since he last went to the innovative training dorms.
The overload training mode weighed heavily on his mind.
As soon as the session had ended, he had gone straight to the infirmary. The simulated world had taken a toll on his body — his head was a mess due to his poor sleeping habits, while his diet was another story, which consisted of chocolates and energy drinks rather than any real food.
Luckily, the head nurse had taken a look at his health and sighed. She gave him a five day leave without much argument and told him to rest properly this time.
And he did.
For three whole days, Raviel barely left his room, ate real meals for once and did nothing — absolutely nothing, aside from giving hate reviews to some novels in his free time and ragebaiting new players on a random game he had hopped-on, on his new console.
Somewhere in between, he even found Harry's number, through the dorm head of Sapphire rooms.
