Night of the Broken Gliph

The Riding Clouds Academy was not considered an elite institution in Southary. 

But this didn’t bother the Principal. In fact, the Riding Clouds Academy’s Principal was only a one-chamber glipher, whereas other institutions had at least two-chamber gliphers as teachers and principals.

The Principal of the Riding Clouds Academy was Bak Wun, who was previously a coachman.

After working hard for half of his life, he established the Riding Clouds Academy as the cheapest possible institution. He used all his savings, hoping to give every child  a chance to learn gliphism, even if they only end up becoming one-chamber gliphers. 

After all, he was greatly aware of how gliphism could change a person’s life. 

Bak Wun laid back on his chair lazily. Due to his age, he was frail and weak. 

Buzz…

Suddenly, he felt a wave motion.

Bak Wun’s eyes opened wide, and he shot up from his seat. It was as if the weak old man lying on the seat moments ago wasn’t actually him. His feet lit up, and he disappeared from the Principal’sPrincipal’s office within no time.