Two weeks had passed in a blur of preparation and anticipation.
Now Reinhard walked through the Academy's corridors, bags slung over his shoulder and arms, with a light white shirt and comfortable black shorts. Which felt almost foreign after months of the standard uniform.
His footsteps echoed against the polished floors as he made his way toward the entrance, knowing the others would already be waiting.
The main entrance came into view, and immediately Marie's excited wave caught his attention. He smiled at her and then glanced over to the others, who had turned the hall a sea of summer colors and excited voices.
Lloyd stood with Bruno, Kyle, Jessie, and Suzy, the Cup team clustered together with bags at their feet. Nearby, Resa was already adjusting the strap of her bag while Irene gestured animatedly to Alger, Kite, and Jake, the Dream Interpretation Club in full attendance.
