Madam Mary’s Warning
Jyorta stood up and stretched his arms, letting out a short yawn. He walked on the path, approaching the exit, watching a figure brush past him. The girl slightly glanced his way through the corner of her eye and exited the auditorium.
Her friends trailed after her, stealing subtle glances his way before following Dalna Doppler out. Unable to make sense of the situation, Jyorta scratched his head a little, deciding to ignore them for now.
The moment he exited the auditorium and took a step further, a voice whispered in his ear. It was the voice of Madam Rizenne, "Madam Mary has summoned your presence in the Principal's Office. It is related to your experience for the past few days."
"Yes, ma'am; I'll head there right away," Jyorta replied, brushing past the new batch that had arrived. Just as the timing in their stamps had indicated, the batch of Jyorta and co finished at the exact time as the arrival of the subsequent one.