Windsor's POV
Miss Jameson positioned herself at the front of the room, her authoritative presence commanding immediate attention from every Gilded Scroll member present.
"Welcome to Gilded Scroll," she announced with practiced ease.
My eyes drifted to Dexter, who stood casually near the wall. The moment our gazes connected, he offered an enthusiastic wave. I managed a quick smile in return before redirecting my attention to our instructor.
"This organization operates with considerable autonomy, and given my extensive teaching obligations, I require a student representative for our incoming members."
Her gesture indicated Dexter. "Dexter here maintains the highest academic standing among our senior class and serves as their voice. Now, which freshman would like to step forward for this position?"
