It was the day of the Lighthouse Group project, held in Moonveil Village. Inside the private jet, Naomi and Martin sat at the front seats, bubbling with excitement.
"Wow, it feels so cool being in the sky like this," Naomi said, her eyes wide as she leaned toward the window.
Martin nodded, his voice warm with awe. "Being a member of the Lighthouse Group has given me the privilege to board a jet for the first time." He pointed outside, admiring the endless stretch of clouds rolling like soft mountains beneath them.
At the rear seats, Ash watched his friends' excitement with quiet smile. Beside him, Adrian stole a glance at Ash, catching that smile, then looked away with one of his own. As their sponsor, it was only natural for Adrian to accompany them on the trip.
The rest of the students and teachers who had volunteered to help were making the journey by bus.
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