"Dammit!" A woman slammed her fists on the wall, cracking its surface but not punching through it. Her face contorted with anger as she stormed into the disciplinary committee room.
"H-Hey, what's up with the president?" One of the officers asked.
"I don't know, nor do I care. All I know is that whoever pissed off the president is gonna get a beating."
"Why are you all staring at me? Get back to work!" She shouted, stomping her way to her office. When she went inside, she slammed the door shut.
"Oh, hey, Sonya. I've finished organizing the papers and dates for the upcoming duels. I've also gotten around to getting the schedule for the festival, and it seems like we'll actually be able to do our jobs this semester." Janna was in the office putting papers on the desk.
"That's great." Sonya plopped onto her chair and sighed heavily. She had spent the entire first period and second period searching for the boy who had eluded her this morning, but she came up short.
