The principal of Wilton Academy had left early that morning to attend the event. Unlike the students who would be participating, the higher-ups had a different schedule and an entirely different agenda to follow.
Part of Raze had entertained the idea of disguising himself as a principal, it probably would've made things a whole lot easier. But he could only do so much with what he had.
Besides, there was something oddly satisfying about living as a regular student. Getting the full experience of being part of an Alterian academy, even if just for a little while, had been… enlightening. But that part of the journey was almost over.
A magical bus had arrived at the school grounds to collect the ten students participating in the event. The other students and teachers came to see them off, waving and cheering from the ground and even sticking their heads out of classroom windows to shout well-wishes and encouragement.
