The Journey to Glory (2)
The foyer was as packed as a convention center. There were at least 300 students gathered here, Almost every square inch was occupied by someone or something. The student council and teachers were in charge of organising the students and getting them to settle down quickly so that they may depart quickly.
At least, they were trying to do so. The excitement was thick and heavy, wafting in the air as if it where smoke. It can be traced in the fiber of every being here. This made it damn near impossible to organise anyone. It was too noisy for the teachers or councilors to even be heard. Everyone was in their own group, excitedly discussing the events, completely ignoring any of the orders given to them.