Lynn's POV
Having heard about Karl's mischievous actions, my anxiety only grew. However, I managed to maintain a composed expression, seemingly unaffected, while listening to Teacher Joey's final remarks from the front of the classroom. I carried an air of confidence that could intimidate anyone.
Karl couldn't help but mutter a few words in disbelief, still puzzled by my calm demeanor.
As soon as the dismissal bell rang, I, who had been sitting calmly, suddenly rushed to pack my things and sprinted out of the classroom. A gust of wind brushed past me, leaving Karl bewildered as he turned around, but I had already vanished from sight.
I hurried all the way to the school's garage, which covered a large area. Running at such a fast pace, I was left panting and drenched in sweat when I finally arrived at the somewhat secluded corner where Marilyn had parked her white sports car. The car sat motionless, like a dormant, slumbering leopard.
