Two days had passed since the fierce battle at the Student Council building. The campus was slowly returning to its usual rhythm, though an undercurrent of tension still lingered in the air. Rumors about the fight had spread like wildfire, morphing into exaggerated tales of gang wars and secret societies, yet no one dared speak of it too loudly or too openly.
Amidst all the whispers and speculation, one observation stood out above the rest: the change in Sophia Reyes.
She still wore her thick-rimmed glasses, her hair pulled back simply, and dressed in the same modest, plain clothing she had always used to blend into the background. To anyone who didn't look closely, she was still the same quiet, invisible girl who sat in the back of the classroom and never drew attention to herself. But
