Leo managed to arrive at the competition in the nick of time. His heart thumped as the crowd's roar thundered across the stadium.
Azrael and Raphael were already waiting in their seats, banners and drinks in hand, while Ophis walked toward them through the bustling crowd of students.
"Where did you go?" Raphael asked with a worried expression.
Azrael barked, "The heck did you pull that shit for!! Do you know how much it costs, brat?!" Her voice carried across a few seats, earning annoyed looks from the others.
Ophis ignored both of them, shrugging their words off like dust. She plopped down on Raphael's lap without hesitation and leaned forward, her eyes locked on Leo, who now stood among the other athletes stretching and preparing for the race.
"Go Leo! You can do it!" Ophis shouted furiously, waving both hands like a little cheerleader. Raphael and Azrael glanced at her with blank faces.
She really didn't answer their question, did she?
