The moment Cecilia and her three... whatever they were... disappeared around the corner toward the academic buildings, the corridor erupted.
"What the fuck was that?!"
"I don't know but I need to sit down—"
"Did the President just—did he just do a bro handshake with the guy who almost brought down the whole building?!"
"With both of them?!"
"And the Edengold—the Edengold—was wearing keychains!"
"Fluffy ones!"
"Pink! There was a pink one!"
A first-year student who had been hiding behind had her eyes wide, her mouth open. "I... I need to lie down. For a week."
"No, no, no, focus!" A senior from the Vision Department grabbed the nearest person by the shoulders. "What did we just witness? Collective hallucination? Mass hysteria? Did someone cast a large-scale illusion spell without telling anyone?"
"I wish," someone muttered. "At least that would make sense."
