Orion walked back toward his classroom, only to realize the first class had already ended.
He spotted Estaban and Sofia standing together and headed their way.
"Hey, Orion—you're back," Estaban said. "Why was the headmistress looking for you anyway? Was it because of what happened at the testing grounds?"
Orion stayed silent.
Sofia stepped closer and wrapped her arms around him again. "By the way, you still haven't told me what exactly happened there," she said, pouting.
"Dude," Estaban snapped, irritation clear in his voice, "can you please keep your hands off my sister when I'm around?"
Orion grinned. "Can't you see? It's your sister who can't keep her hands off me."
Estaban turned to Sofia, silently pleading for at least a shred of his dignity.
All he got in response was a scoff.
He sighed. "Anyway… now that we have five members… including my sister, we should go to the club management office and register."
