The Uniforms

As the last day of their intensive training approached, the students of Class E found themselves seated in their classroom, anticipation building in the air.

They had come a long way in the past month, and their hard work and dedication were evident in the progress they had made.

Tiraz, in particular, had made significant strides in understanding and controlling his unpredictable awakened powers.

Though he still had moments of comical mishaps, he was getting a better grasp on the multiple elements he wielded.

Mr. Arkram, the enigmatic mentor, soon entered the classroom.

A hushed silence fell over the students as they watched him with respect and curiosity.

He took a moment to observe each of the 11 students, a small smile playing on his lips.

He could see the growth and improvement in each of them, and he was pleased with their determination and grit.

But his attention lingered on Tiraz, recognizing the potential and the unique challenges of his awakened powers.

Mr. Arkram knew that h