Here's your scene expanded to 1200 words:
Earlier the next day, all the Class 1 students were gathered on the field, standing in uneven lines beneath the rising sun. At least fifteen Supers were present… and that alone was unusual.
But that wasn't all.
At least fifteen other people were gathered there.
Fifteen Supers.
None of the students recognized them. They definitely didn't work at the academy. Their posture, the way they stood—calm, confident, powerful—made it obvious.
They were professionals.
Heroes.
The air felt heavier than usual. Whispers spread through the students like wildfire.
Why were professional Supers here?
Olmo and Steil stood side by side at the front, seemingly deep in discussion. After a moment, Olmo stepped forward and cleared his throat.
The simple sound cut through the noise.
"You must all be wondering why we are gathered here… and why all these people are here."
The murmuring stopped instantly.
Every student went silent, eyes locked forward.
