Pegasus Will Academy...
"Good morning, cadets," President Anthony's voice echoed clearly through the hall, enhanced by the speakers. He was clad in the regular uniform—a pair of dark blue trousers with a dark blue blazer on white shirt. Well, he seemed to have changed his hairstyle—he wore his hair short, military style, neat and sharp.
"I can see a vast majority of you all have awakened. With mild delight, I officially welcome you to Pegasus Will Academy as our students."
He said, a bit of pride coloring his monotone voice.
"With this, I'll explain the things you should note about this institution. While we work similar to every other Awakened Academies, there are a few differences."
The first years before him gulped, tensed from how short the welcome was. And who the hell says he's 'mildly' delighted?
'Just say you're not happy!' a few thought with deadpan expressions.
Ignoring their twisted and displeased expressions, Anthony continued.
