Trust Your Instincts
In the bustling atrium of the WHA Academy's main branch, the air was charged with excitement.
Groups of students clustered together, their eyes glued to a massive holographic projection that displayed the list of those chosen for the Mars Vanguard Initiative's priority slots. It was a coveted honor, and for the young and ambitious, it was the ultimate opportunity to prove their worth and feel that their actions could impact the future of humanity.
Among the crowd, a particular group had formed around a young man with delicate yet defined features, his sharp brown eyes betraying a depth of experience beyond his years. Remy stood still, his gaze fixed on the list of names projected high above. The faint hum of conversations swirled around him.
"Wow, congrats, Remy! You made it to the priority list along with the S Rankers!" a girl exclaimed, her voice bubbling with excitement as she looked up at him with admiration.