Following the woman's arrival, the whole class fell silent in recognition of her presence. None daring to act wild but composed.
Such an attitude, rare amongst Elites, exposed the woman's prestige as their instructor.
Raising her head from the tablet after checking their schedule for the day, the woman silently scanned them with a piercing gaze.
Nodding at the end as a glint of contentment flickered in her eyes, she closed the strap of the tab, and held it to her side before speaking up.
"Okay, you know the drill. Let's get-"
However, she was suddenly cut halfway by a soft hiss as a figure stepped through the door.
…
'It definitely doesn't feel good going late to school, especially on your first lesson.'
