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Almost six month had passed since my fight with Sigvard. Sven was back in class and he was like a new person. While he was still not the shaprest harpoon in the boat, he was courteous to the teachers and eager to learn.

Mr. Flensburger however had really taken his retirement and Mr. Walthers had taken his place. Our new teacher was completley different from gentle Mr. Flensburger who always seemed to love us all. The new teacher was a no nonsene cold and strict individual. He was as big as my father, had arms like a Neo Viking supposed to have. While he did not have a beard and dressed like an Off Worlder, he was almost immideatley respected. He never called anyone of us by their first names, he never made any jokes or told funny stories.

and the school floater would arrive, the weather was nice so I could wait outside before the walls and the main gate.