He then moved his gaze to Ariana, making sure he locked eyes with her. "Well if no one is willing to nominate a person I guess I will and then that said person will be running unopposed. I dare say that we won't even need to hold an election, we can just make her start as of today. Is that acceptable with you President?" Mateo said as he turned towards Flint Remo.
Flint sat in a throne like chair, right in the center of a massive pewter stained, desk. He sat with an air of nobility as he watched over everyone silently. Mateo to his right, a stern looking female sat to his left. Beside the female was a hunched over boy who was scribbling away. An empty spot was to the left of Mateo. The room they sat in was something close to a conference room. Deep within the school. The room was practically bare except for square shape placement or tables, chairs and one giant desk in the center of the room.
