EVA LEVESQUE
“Settle down.”
The headmaster’s voice boomed across the large gymnasium. This is the first time I have ever seen him in person. My eyes landed on Kyros, standing behind him.
No, this is not the first time I've seen him. I also saw him on that rainy day outside of Kyros’ house. The day Kyros went away in the last year of middle school, I don’t know his connection with Kyros, but I believe that the reason Kyros was the Student Council President at a young age was because of him.
The aura he excluded was authoritative and powerful. He had the power to shut the whole gymnasium up in just two words. The way he stood showed how confident and proud he was.
All of the students listened intently.
“You are all aware of the attacks that are happening, and it is somehow destroyin
