First Exercise II
Osho's group was assigned to a teacher along with 4 other groups, making them 25 in total.
The teacher was male, and he appeared to be in his mid-forties with a receding hairline. Not that he was ugly, and he was probably older than he looked since Mana did things like that, a prime example being their principal.
His name was Stan, and his beast was a translucent spider that would make anyone with arachnophobia pass out on sight.
"Alright everyone, I've been tasked with being your caretaker for this exercise, so I hope you all listen to me to avoid problems. Alright?" His voice was noticeably nicer than Mrs Jane's and didn't hold nearly as much impact, but there was still a hint of sternness in it that made them inclined to agree.
When everyone nodded, he also nodded with satisfaction.
"Good, Krin?" He turned to the spider that had been weaving absurdly long strings of web out of thin air, or Mana, and setting them to the ground.
