It had been ten days since that incident.
For the first time since then, the students received a notice to gather in the ceremonial hall after breakfast.
"What do you think this is about?" Aries asked, not really expecting an answer as the group made their way to the hall.
The five who had taken part in the contest walked together, Allen tagging along with Sylvie and Olivia.
None of them had spoken much these past days. Brendon, who had only been discharged three days ago, still seemed hesitant to step outside. Thankfully, he looked a little better now.
"Maybe it's to offer condolences," Altia suggested.
Olivia tilted her head, thoughtful. "Or… maybe the academy will close for a while?"
Aries scoffed. "Hardly. Our finals are only two months away. And with how strong-willed the Headmistress is, I doubt she'd let us sit in our rooms and sulk."
