Chapter 203: Visitor.
The moment the tour ended, Instructor Varien clapped his hands once, sharp like a gunshot. Everyone snapped to attention even though there wasn’t much left to say.
"That’s it for now," he declared. "Today is yours. You’ve seen the school, now get to know it. Spend the rest of the day registering for your courses, joining whatever clubs don’t bore you to death, and learning the layout.
"Tomorrow morning, bright and early, all of you will report to Elite Hall 1. Do not be late."
And just like that, the group broke apart. Some were already pulling out their sleek silver badges to start registering for classes.
Others wandered toward the nearest guidance drone floating nearby to ask questions. But Creed?
Creed just stretched his arms, turned his neck left and right with a satisfying crack, and began the slow, kingly walk toward his floating villa.
Dozens of eyes followed him. It wasn’t just because of the way he moved, it was because everyone already knew who he was.
The top scorer in the entrance trials. The Class Captain—for now, at least. And the proud owner of the single most ridiculous housing upgrade on the entire campus.
Even the air seemed cleaner around him, like it refused to carry any average particles. Girls whispered behind their hands. Guys stared with either open jealousy or grudging respect.
And Creed? He didn’t so much as flinch.
’That’s right,’ he thought to himself, his inner voice full of swagger. ’Let the peasants gaze upon Mount Goat. One day, their children will tell stories about this moment.’