3 Orientation Day (2/2)

Its entrance was decorated with exceptionally colorful flowers_ inner part was divided into different grades_according to the feast attenders grades_ Primary Grade... Intermediate Grade....High Grade... Imperial Grade... Protector Grade.

Protector Grade was_where the high achievers and protectors of the Yellow River have destined to sit_there seats were definitely high placed_students of Primary Grade were moved where they were allocated seats_ long dining tables were decorated with appetising food filled dishes_!!

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High Grade and Imperial Grade students were young boys and girls...sometime chatting and smiling each other's as compared to Primary Grade, they were looking everything with great attention and...they were yet to interact each other.

Evidently, they were not acquainted with each other...and this was their official first day, after all, a voice came in everyone's ears everyone got attentive towards the voice.

It was from the hosting site and the speaker was Deputy Dean_ she was looking extraordinary today_her purple robs were stunning_her long hair was free from any formality of bun making_ her presence made the elegance of the place and moments two fold.

She spoke, ”We welcome our new batch of this year_everyone knew they would be our shining bright future and fair example was our protectors and high achievers_they are making us proud in the whole era.

She pointed toward the seats of high achievers and protectors with a smile_ ”Now follow your lords and enjoy lunch_!!” she finished her bit of words and sat beside Dean.

Weather was pleasant and all students were elated by bits by being part of this place...Jen was surprised to see grandeur inwardly... now she was truly excited about the place she was in.

After four hours... they were heading back to their Primary Grade... she was tired being busy whole day.

After they arrived at Primary Grade...every student was allowed to rest...so they moved toward their rooms...Jen also came here in the room and changed her dress.

Concluded the whole day in her thoughts...and made few opinions... during those thoughts she fell asleep.

Mountains which met the Yellow River were a symbol of power for Yellow River.

There stood four giant shadows, as mysterious as their surrounding.

”This year we hope that Whiz would not come here to make trouble in the Yellow River_!_!!” one of them spoke_others nodded with grim expressions.