It was Saturday morning, a day after Van's conclusive loss against Ms. Elton, wiping him on the floor without even as much as a fight. Van's whole class was currently in the Deadzone, with a White Portal pletely sealed and barricaded by a Standby Unit.
And even though this was a lower-ranked Portal than what Van explored in the Relic Graveyard, it was much guarded. Probably because the students of NYSA would be the ones going inside, and danger should be always kept at a minimum.
It was time for his class' excursion exercise. Of course, what happened yesterday was still fresh in Van's mind. After waking up, he battled with Ms. Elton again, but alas, the result was still the same.
Of course, Van would have probably thought more of how he could have won, but right now, his attention was split because of Victoria.
She had been ignoring him ever since she let him rest on his lap. Van was ill-educated, but he wasn't that dense. He knew the meaning behind Victoria's words.
'I am the one that's not calm.'
Those were her exact words as she covered his eyes. And when she removed it, her face was as emotionless as usual, but her face that was like cherry showed otherwise.
Victoria likes him.
Of course, Victoria is a beautiful girl. But Van didn't really have any experience in dating someone, much less even having something close to a romantic relationship.
After all the things that have happened to him… that have been done to him…
...Does he even deserve to be loved?
He wanted to get a chance to talk with Victoria, but alas, they haven't exchanged a word since. It also did not help that everyone was looking at him because he was wearing a different uniform. And with the looks, once again came the gossips.
"Why do you think he's wearing a different uniform?"
"Isn't that the red-haired sophomore that he rejected? Did she follow him so they could wear the same clothes!?"
"..."
"And that band on their arms… Student Council?"
"Since when did we have something like that?"
"Ehhh! So that means we have a classmate that's part of the Student Council!?"
"So cool! And their uniform looks so good!"
"I wonder how we can join them!?"
"Isn't the one with the gold hair the one Van beat to death?"
"Oooh… I guess only the best of the best is allowed to join the Student Council."
President Hannah could not hide the smile on her face as the feeling of pride rose up from the deepest parts of her bones. It would seem that it was the right decision to e up with a new uniform.
The Headmaster is a genius, she thought. If the freshmen came to know of their existence, then in a few years, everyone would know who they are. After all, a freshman would later turn into a sophomore, a junior, and then a senior.
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