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"Felicia, thank you for your hard work. You may finish up with your work." The principal kindly told Felicia to leave. Doing so, Felicia went out of the door and left.

With Felicia leaving, the principal turned her face towards us. Her happy-going attitude had disappeared, and she started to talk.

"I thank you all for attending this academy as guests. Your schedules are in these papers. There is a map within the pile and keys for your house. You will be grouped by your years and will be living together. Please take them before you leave." She then looked at her paper and stopped paying attention to us.

Her voice showed a bit of disdain toward us. Even if she disliked us, she didn't show it to us upfront. What was the point of her signing the alliance if she didn't like us?

Taking our items begrudgingly, we left the office, leaving the school building. The seniors were venting their emotions to each other.