Two days had passed since the first class. Today, as usual, after taking his class with Emilio, Amden was walking towards his dormitory.
Luna and Lucas had gone to the training chambers of the academy. Their goal was to become stronger and they were really willing to strive every moment to get stronger.
He was not far from his dorm when a student, probably a few years older than him suddenly appeared in his way blocking his path. His face was marred by a clear show of arrogance and contempt.
"Are you Amden Vantistart?" He asked; his tone conceit.
Amden's expression remained neutral as he nodded.
The student's tone grew ruder, "Why have you not reported to the student council till now?"
"Come with me. The vice president has asked for you."
The fifth-year representative was the president of the council, and the fourth-year representative was the vice president.
