There are no Useless Skills
"I'm Bilena, Cadet number 772." The crying girl introduced herself, having wiped her tears now as she sat on a chair.
"I'm Sreshta, Cadet number 771." The girl seated next to her said. She was the one who had helped Bilena before.
"I'm Duvic, Cadet number 683." The boy said, letting out a sigh with his sombre mood.
"I'm Rishana, Cadet number 641." The girl that had kicked Duvic in the stomach before said with a smile. She seemed the type to not linger on a matter for long, quickly cheering up as she gazed at Jyorta with interest.
"Nice to meet you all," Jyorta said, seated at the leftmost position in the room, "I'm Jyorta Bone, Cadet number 6."
It was a regular room within the White Building meant for group study. Their room had a seating capacity of 6, having a rectangular table, six chairs, and a monitor attached on the other end. The students sat on either side of the table's breadth. The room too was similarly rectangle.