Sarah watches on in a nauseated stupor.
Peter turns around to face her. His eyes glow so bright, they become fire. Their flames push themselves out and up, lapping at his forehead. He stands tall, pushing out his chest, and extends his upturned fists to either side. His breathing turns into growling grunts. He takes a few steps towards Estelle.
The children let out shrill squeals, scooting their chairs away from the stage despite the reasonable gap. They crouch between their seats and desks, huddling into groups.
Estelle steps back, putting a hand to her mouth. Her eyes widen. What has she done? All she can do is stare.
Helios glances up for the first time since class started. His eyes widen, and he walks backwards into the desk corner. Clutching the edges, he slides his hands over the
